Author's note:
pakinggan nyo yung broken strings ni Nelly Furtado.
Describes exactly what this chapter is about.
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Sam's P.O.V
The silence is deafening.
Nakakabingi.
Ang tahimik.
To tell you frankly, Jin and i didn't have a proper break-up.
Walang closure.
it just happened.
kaya malabo.
then Jin broke the silence.
"Samantha, alam mo ba kung anong araw ngayon?"
he looked sideways. He looked at me.
His eyes were a mixture of sadness and something else i can't put my finger on.
He's changed. Matured. Ilang buwan palang kaming di nagkikita ang laki na ng pinagbago nya.
He smiled at me, expecting an answer.
22 nung monday, wednesday ngayon so 24.
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.
.
24. monthsary namin yun eh.
:(
"24 ngayon Sam. Nakalimutan mo na?"
again, that expression crossed his eyes. Half expectant, half sad, and something else.
.
.
.
nakalimutan ko na? alin Jin?
Yung date ngayon o yung dating Tayo?
"Jin, why did you ask me out?"
.
.
.
"Sam, i miss you. I miss "us""
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.
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"Jin, there's no more "us". ikaw yata yung nakalimot."
"Sam, what should i do for you to forgive me? Anything Sam. Kahit ano gagawin ko."
"Jin, i've given you too many chances already. And with every chance that i gave you, all i get is pain."
