Fortune Cookie

I dropped off Kate at LAX for her flight back to Manila, and headed to Singaporean Express (LMU-era comfort food) in Marina del Rey and proceed to polish off my Nasi Goreng.

Just as I crack my fortune cookie open, Kate calls and says her flight got cancelled. As she’s asking me if she can stay for the rest of the weekend, I pull out my fortune which reads: “Luck will be yours when you least expect it.”

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