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You were a birthday gift to me by mama and papa on my 17th birthday. Jing2x chose you for me. You cost P3, 100 when I first saw you. You looked very cute, that’s why we got attracted with you.

Thousands of sent and received text messages, hundreds of calls were already stored in your memory; more than thousands of Godly, romantic, heartbreaking, and inspirational quotes which became my best avenues whenever I’m alone; jokes and trivias which were my best therapy when I’m lonely.

You contain numerous contacts with friends, relatives, colleagues, crushes, private persons with high positions, with professors/instructors, government officials and employees, and even with the president of your school.

You gave me the chance to chit and chat with the people I love, especially those who are miles away from me.

You know all my secrets through the owner’s notes which served as a diary, a tale of the most important (happiest and saddest) events in the days of my life.

Your casing had been changed for more or less five times only. You fell to the ground for countless times already, but I admired your durability because you still functioned very well, not until, the last quarters of 2010 came, when you started blinking in frailty. Your sim card easily loosened, that’s why I tied you using a rubber band, and you survived the test.

We’ve been together for almost three years, but today, you finally give up, and I understand that.

I will surely miss you my Nokia 1680 cellular phone. You became part of my colorful and challenging life in college. You will always be my treasure though you’re physically dead.