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Tuesday, 4 May 2010

ALMOST DESTINY (The Story of Ms. Photographer)

By: Neil Urian Secretaria Mabulay

         (Originally written on May 4, 2010)

It was 12 midnight when I fell asleep after having a long chat with my aunt from India. When I fell asleep, I had a dream, it was a very beautiful dream. I was in an unfamiliar place with a lady beside me. She was wearing a white dress with a shoulder length hairstyle, she was white, slim, and sexy. In other words, she was beautiful and she was slightly taller than me. Then she asked me, “I've never seen you in this place before. You must be new here.” I stared at her beautiful brown eyes and said, “Yes, I'm from a faraway place. We’re just having a stop over and we will be going afterwards.” She heard my answer and smiled at me. When she smiled, I stared at her face once again and I saw the mole above her nose that made her smile more beautiful. We talked and talked that night, and for a short period of time, I fell in love with her. When she asked me to walk with her, I said yes without a second thought. She held my hand and gave me a tour. She brought me to her favorite places, and told me that she resides near the church. When I had to go, I asked for her phone number. She borrowed my phone and typed her number, then she gave me a warm hug. I closed my eyes and suddenly felt her lips touching with mine. I woke up and realized that it was just a dream.

I didn't know what my dream meant, and I didn't know who that girl was. As strange as it may sound but all I know is that, I had a very beautiful dream.

Two days later, my family and I had decided to go to Camotes Island for a vacation. When we reached the port, the ship that we were supposedly going to get aboard got overloaded, So we were forced to go to the second port to ride aboard another ship. When we got aboard the second ship, I was surprised and staggered when I saw a girl that looks exactly like the girl that I dreamt of the other night. She was sitting on a seat a little ahead of me, on the right side. I couldn’t believe it, but she was also wearing a white dress like the one she was wearing when I dreamt of her. I took a glance at her and I knew she noticed it. Was it destiny or just merely a coincidence? As a person who strongly believed that there is no such thing as destiny, I couldn’t fathom what was happening right in front of me.

Couple of hours later, I went to the cafeteria to buy something to eat. I bought a cup of noodle soup, and then, I went to the rear side of the ship to eat it. While I was eating my noodle soup on the rear side of the ship, she suddenly came. She was holding a DSLR camera and she stood next to me. At that moment I learned that she was a photographer and she came there to take pictures of the full moon. While she was taking pictures, she accidentally bumped up against me. She smiled when she saw that I almost spilled my noodles and then she apologized. She said "sorry" with a lovely and cute voice, and then there was eloquent silence. It was very romantic knowing that we were the only people in there and we were under the bright moonlight on a cold and dark evening. We stayed there for quite a long time until we reached our destination. We got off the ship and after that night I never saw her again.

When she left, I felt sadness and disappointment. I was sad and disappointed about something that I didn't do. While walking off the ship, I was wondering what had happened if I said "Hi" to her? That simple greeting, perhaps, might change my whole future.

It was at that moment when I realized, that destiny is composed of two things – the chance and the choice. A 'chance' is something that we cannot control while 'choice' is something that we can.

Chances are given to us as the result of the choices made by other people and it's up to us to make a choice out of those chances given to us; and the choices that we make can open a chance to other people. What happened on that ship was a very good example. Since it was her choice to go and take pictures of the moon and because of that choice of hers, I was given a chance to talk to her and get to know her which I chose not to do it. Had I been man enough to talk to her when I had the chance, that dream of mine would have come true. But I never did. So I missed the only chance I had.