To you who I almost had. No, I had the chance, I was just stupid. Yes, I promised myself that that poem would be the last, but hey. I can't. But this will be. I'm not sure, but I will try my best to avoid writing a piece for you.
Thank you for everything. You made me happy.
Also, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was not as brave as you...
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To anyone who knows the author, and if ever she has mentioned this to you, please keep the real identity a secret. Thank you.
BINABASA MO ANG
To: My Kind of Almost
Short StoryAlmost... Funny how meaningless that word used to be. Funny how I could not even remember giving it importance; just like how I did to you... Foolishly concealing... denying everything... avoiding every fall... stupid... how stupid of me. and just l...
