A story wherein Y/N, a well known architect finally met the well known Doctora Tricia Robredo personally, who happens to be the middle child of the Vice President of the Philippines and the sister of her bestfriend for 15 years, Jillian Robredo.
note: annyeong annyeonggg!! kumusta kayo? nakabawi na ako ah HAHAHAHAHA pero this chap, a little disclaimer na i don't know if need niyo tissue, pero ang sigurado ako ay need niyo ng pampagaan ng loob. hugs to all of u! hehehe hope everyone had a great day and enjoy, readers!
ps:im sharing with you guys this rts (Reaching the Sky) playlist made by me (@ksimpfort) and (@Jigglyhyopuff) sa twitter, scan this code and enjoy listening!
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Jill's POV
"Bubby, it's you.."
Matapos kong sabihin 'yon ay agad ko siyang niyakap. Mahigpit na mahigpit. Feeling his/her warmth that I missed for almost a year.
I longed for this.
I longed for my Arki.
"It's really you," I whispered at pumikit habang mas lalong hinihigpitan ang yakap sa leeg niya.
But what confused me is that.. Y/N didn't hugged me back.
Nakatayo lang siya at kahit isang daliri man lang niya ay hindi niya mailapat sa akin na para bang..
Para bang ayaw at pinagsisisihan niyang nakita niya ako.
I heard him/her coughed. "We're in a public place, Miss Jillian." Y/n said, formally. "Would you mind if I ask you to let go of me?"
Dahan dahan kong inalis ang pagkakayakap ko sa kaniya. Nakita ko kung paano niyang inayos ang damit niya na bahagyang nagulo dahil sa pagyakap ko at inilagay ang kamay sa dalawang bulsa.
"I'm.. I'm sorry," I slowly said.
Y/N's just looking at me with his/her very unusual eyes.
It's not the same pair of eyes na gustong gusto kong tingnan noon dahil makikita ko kung gaano siya kasaya sa akin.
It's a very empty look.
Y/N's look, it's like he/she's looking at a stranger.
Wala kang mababasang emosyon sa kahit na anong parte ng mukha niya.
"It's my fault," sagot niya.
The way kung paano niya ako kausapin, it's so cold.
This is not really my Y/N.
Tumingin siya sa relo niya bago ibinalik ang tingin sa akin. "I should go now," sabi niya at muling hinawakan 'yong cart niya. "Again, I apologize for what happene-"
"No.." pigil ko sa kaniya. "I'm not saying for the incident a while ago," I continued. Napatingin naman siya sa akin. "I'm sorry.. for everything,"
A tear escaped my eyes.
Hanggang ngayon, sobrang lambot ko pa rin kapag siya ang usapan.
