midnight memories

prologue

Binuksan ko yung payong ko bago umalis sa waiting shed, bigla naman kasi bumuhos yung ulan.

Napagdesisyunan kong tumambay sa isang coffee shop malapit sa park dahil palakas ng palakas yung ulan.
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Umupo na ako sa isang table malapit sa glass window habang inaantay order ko.

They suddenly played 'if you're not the one' by daniel

Out of all songs they could play yun talaga napili nila, hay nako talaga. I stared outside the window, distracting myself from the present song.

Favorite kasi ni gavin yung kanta. He used to sing it to me before

"I'll see you when i see you my lourie"

Napangiti ako ng maalala ang huling sinabi niya sa akin

"When will you see me again gavin?"i whispered.

Luh! Tama na. Ayaw ko na siya isipin! Kako kasi distract myself from him bat naman biglang siya nanaman iniisip ko?

Ano ba cloud? Kailan tayo uusad? It's been two years since i left him at hindi ko parin alam ang exact and clear reason bakit kinailangan ko siyang pakawalan, the only thing i know is that i had to.

"Ma'am?"i snapped out of my thoughts when the waitress lightly tapped my Shoulder

"Hmm??"

"Order niyo po" she smiled

"thank you"

Hay nako lourie

Pinagmasdan ko ang bawat pagbagsak ng ulan sa labas ng bintana i let out a heavy sigh

Medyo humina na yung ulan kaya napagdesisyunan ko nang tumayo at umalis

Palabas na ako ng pinto nang may lalaking bumaga sa akin, dahilan para mabuhos yung kape sa damit ko

"bulag ka ba?"pagsusungit ko. God must've seen my struggles today so he decided to give me another reason to be mad.

"Sorry ha!" Napakunot ako nang marinig yung boses, napatingala ako para tignan yung mukha nung pinanggalingan ng boses

"Gavin?" i subconsciously mentioned his name while staring at this man infront of me

"Lourie?"

I felt my whole body froze as if binuhusan ako ng tubig na mau maraming yelo.

Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction, names, characters, business,places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental