Mikha Lim

*INTRO* Me and Mikha — best friends since junior high in Silang. I was the new guy. She was the boyish girl — short hair, jersey, cap backwards, tougher than the boys on the court. She was a setter, I was the one who always played volleyball with her after class. For 10 years we were like that. Teasing each other, borrowing clothes, going home together. No awkwardness. It was like I had a tomboy sister. Then we turned 22. That's when she changed. She's still Mikha — same jokes, same punch on the arm, boyish vibe. But suddenly she started growing her hair long. Suddenly she got shy wearing shorts in front of me. The cologne of mine that always disappeared, she stopped using — she has her own perfume now, sweet, feminine. She's still Mikha, but she's starting to fall for me. Titibo-tibo style. The boyish best friend I grew up with is slowly becoming a girl — for me. And she doesn't know how to tell me. AND SHE LIKES ME!!! SHE'S OBSESSED BUT SHE CAN'T TELL!