"Ingat ka. See you next year?" I joked nalang kasi medyo naging awkward yung atmosphere kasi kanina pa kami nagtatalo about sa gig nya

"Yes, misto. See you next year." He slightly laughed at my joke then walked his way out of the kitchen then left.





Should I do it?










"Isa"

"Should I do it?"

"Dalawa"

"Should I stop hoping?"

"Tatlo"

"Why do I feel like I need to go?"

"Ito na"

"I'll do it."

"Pero paano kung wala na naman akong mapala?"

"What if I will just be disappointed"

"Pero bakit ba ako pupunta dun? Mas mabuti pa atang sumama nalang kila buern."

"Why do I even bother to hope again?"

"Simple lang"

"Simple..."







"Kasi mahal ko pa din sya"
"Because I still love him"






Standing on a cliff where we used to stay and unwind. I am having mixed emotions right now. I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel angry. Who am I feeling angry to? Myself. I hate myself for hoping too much. Ganun ba ako katanga?

11:50


My tears are silently streaming down while my soul is lost in the beauty of city lights down there.


11:52


Memories of us came flashing on my mind. The happy and the sad ones. My eyes still flowing with tears.


11:55


"Love, when the right time comes, papakasal na tayo ah. Tapos bubuo na tayo ng isang buong fandom natin para mas madami."

"Grabe naman, love. Isang buong fandom talaga? Ano nalang mangyayari sa akin nun? One or two kids is fine, love"

"Eh, okay sabi mo eh. Ikaw ang masusunod beybe."

"I love you, Vice"

"I love you too, Karylle my beybs, my chenilin kempular eshufersfers chorva keme emedoo"

"Huh? Ano na namang lengguwahe yan? Vice?"

"My Love from the dusk til dawn"

"And what does that supposed to mean, Mr. Viceral?"

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