Everything has chhanged.
Nothing is normal.
Everything was ruined since my parents suffered from an illness..... Fuck Pneumonia.
Right after they died, I ran away. I can't manage to see them not waking up when I'm calling my name.
I went to this place called Jollibee and then I cupped my pockets. Shit, I barely have money.
I took out the money I have— what can one do with one hundred pesos? Aha! Buy a Big Burger Steak!
But this food can never heal my heart.
Ang bitter 'ko, 'no? It's normal for the broken hearted, like me.
Fast forward to when I graduated; I still feel the pain. It's still very fresh. I can't stand but cry when my parents weren't the one who put my medal on me.
Masakit.
No, scratch that.
Napakasakit.
I flew to France.
I need to get away from all of this.
And there— in the land of love— right in front of the Eiffel Tower— I met him.
I finally met the love of my life.
But........
One look can change something, but one jump can change everything.
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