Mistaken

One day, Edna received a text message from a friend.

“Ei kaw ha! Dme m boylet! H’s tj? He approached me kanina, nagmit daw kayo sa eastwud bar?” (Short Translation: Why didn’t you tell me you met TJ at a bar?)

It confused Edna because she don’t go to bars and she can’t remember if she met a guy recently. Turns out that her friend mistook her for another friend who has the same name as I do (its “Edna”).

She’ve always been one for individuality, on having her own identity among all other people, especially among people who she share name with.