I remember sometime in ninety three

When I had a phone pal in Iligan City

We were kids back then and got so many stories to tell

But I didn't know that her name was Arabelle

Then came ninety four

Without saying goodbye, Arabelle walked out of the door

I never heard of her since then

But that's not how our story would end

Years passed by and some time in ninety nine

When MIRC was very in at that time

I talked to a girl name Katrina

The name was so common so I had no idea

After chatting for a while she recalls

Then told me she had a friend named Gray at grade school

I never told her my name back then

So we went on chatting while I pretend

I can't believe that after all those years

A girl like Arabelle would still remember

And before we end our conversation

I asked her email for continued communication

So I sent her a mail and told her who I was

The rest was history just like in the past