Romance of a Cold DoReMi [UNDER MAJOR, MAJOR CONSTRUCTION]

Opus Twelve ♪: He's not bad after all

♪♥- OPUS  TWELVE -♥♪

 [He’s not bad after all]

[Julian’s P.O.V.]

=_____= Sobra siguro kung mag-diet ang babaeng 'to eh noh?!

=_____= She’s too light to lift.

Yeah, you’re right what you’ve thinking right now. I carried her in a bridal style. Himatayin ba naman?

But honestly, hindi ko akalain na ganun pala kalalim ang dahilan n'ya.

At the young age, her mom passed away. And nobody helped them at all… NO ONE.

Sa tunog ko ba, nako-konsensya ako?

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I'd lie if I say… NO.

Wala namang masama kung makonsensya ako ng konti 'di ba?

Tahimik lang akong pumasok sa school clinic for Special Class students gaya ko (oo, gaya ko.) habang karga-karga ko naman ang walang malay na si commoner.

“Good morning sir Monter— sir, what happened?!” nurse na 'to, parang tanga lang. Magtanong ba naman?! -_____-

“She fainted. Is there any vacancies?” I asked directly and emotionlessly.

“A-A, yes sir.” She answered then she walked towards the vacant bed. I just followed her silently.

Nung hinawi na nung nurse ang bed curtains eh nilapag ko ng dahan-dahan si commoner. Men~ 'di parin s'ya gumigising?