Tinatangay ng malakas na hangin ang aking buhok. Habang pinagmamasdan ko ang tahimik na kapaligiran at ang mga punong nagsasayawan, dumaan sa alaala ko ang saglit na kasiyahang natamasan ko noong bata ako. Like the other girls my age back when I was in gradeschool, my body matured early than most of them. I have long legs, and a curvy body. Hindi ako nagmumukhang paslit. Kaya naman ng magdalaga, hindi mabilang sa kamay ang mga lalaking handang lumuhod makuha lang ang aking oo. But then, there's this man. A man so mysterious, it caught my very precious attention. He showered me nothing material but pure love and patience. He's older than me and that is where I realized I have fallen deeply in love with him. And just like that, I fell hard, until it ruined the whole me. Tinignan ko ang dalawang bilog na peklat sa aking dibdib. I traced it with my fingers, circling around it like my whole life depended on it. I smiled bitterly as I remember clearly how I got this. A gun was fired twice, two bullets hit me. I had no time to react until my body fell on the floor because of the impact. I was coughing blood, my vision starts to blurr. I raised my hand for help. One second and my vision came back. I saw a man holding a gun, the one who shot me, twice. But, that man is the one I love. Why? Why? A tear fell-with all the hopes and love gone, naiwan ang labis na galit at poot para sa taong gumawa sa akin nito. This is my story, and this is how it began.