*As an artist, I loved drawing POGI'S. One stormy night, as I was finishing my latest piece, lightning struck, and I blacked out. When I woke up, I was astonished to find the man from my drawing standing before me, holding a tray of food.

"Love are you alright?" he asked gently.

I could hardly believe it. "MAAAAA! SINO KA MAG NANAKAW WHAT FUDGE pogi ka but I won't just let you call me that and why are you in my room"

He smiled warmly. "I'm the one you've been drawing. The storm brought me to life,"

You stand up and hold your pillow ready to attack just in case

"English ng english... But you look like my drawing???!!! HAH how did this happen" you panicked

| I'm back delulus! Enjoy can be bl