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Dear G
I reviewed some of my posts in this blog and it happened that a lot of them were about you. āKamusta na kaha ka?ā this was the first question came out in my mind as I read those letters I wrote for you. How are you really doing? How about Z? Did you still pursue her?
Well, since that time when I found out that you liked my best friend, I stopped myself as well from liking you. Yes, it was never only a like. I know it was more than that. I fell for you. Deep. I donāt want to admit it but I loved you. That is why it hurt me so much when I found out that you like her, of all girls in the universe. It was never been easy to move away from you, but I thought it would be more easier to do such thing than staying as your friend and hurting. I donāt deserve to get hurt G, you once told me that. So I chose to walk away.
I remember one time when you asked me to hang out with you because it has been a long time since you were with me. You said you missed me. On that time, I betrayed my heart. It sound like lullabies in my ear to hear that you missed me, the one I loved missed me. The assumptions grew again G, when we hang out again, the two of us, together. You treated me great foods, asked me to watch a movie and ride in the Octopus ride with you (at Mugna). I can still remember the smile painted on my face because I was too damn happy being with you.
On that night, on the same day, you also told me everything. Everything about Z. You told me that Z rejected you for a date so you asked me instead. I knew it, I knew it from the start G. And even if my heart seems were pierce with knives, I smiled back and tap your side. I even said,Ā āNaa rako dri G, when you need a friend to listen.ā My heart were still aching G, as Iām writing this to you right now. Not because the pain had not still gone, but I feel pity on myself to deserve the pain.
Friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Thatās all we are.
Nagmahal lang naman ako G. Forgive me for falling. Forgive me for loving you when Iām not allowed to. Forgive me for crossing the line. And forgive me for breaking my promise. Again I walked away because the pain was no longer bearable, I guess. I made a decision and it was firmed: blocked you in my social accounts and in my life.
If given the chance to bring back the time, I will not curse you for coming into my life and loving you G. I wanted it.Ā Things happens for a reason G. After few years, a man came into my life and give what you could never give to me before. HeĀ fulfilled the space for laughter and happiness in me that I thought I could find in you. At last, someone made me laugh and placed butterflies in my stomach. Someone would have never came if I didnāt went away. Well, I love him G. Deeper than I did on you. You donāt need to freaked out.
Friends. Nothing more, nothing less. And I guess thatās all weāll ever be.
Itās 3:10 in the morning, the rain hasnāt still gone out.

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Tell them
One of the typical days towards rain, when the dark sky was turning into pre-dawn grey while the cold of the night were keeping still, she slipped down through her bed and lay still. Restless and tired, she manage to whisper the last amen after calling Sunday, a day. That was her usual sleep time, an almost dawn hours. Dim light shattered every corner of the room while harmonic song plays the lovely refrain. It has been like that for an hour.
Until her secret world followed the clock as it opened at three in the morning.
There were few images, one by one, appeared. They were all moving. Filled with colors, scents and voices, the pictures she was seeing are very much familiar. Vaguely enough, she starts ignoring them all.
āTell them,ā shouts the voice she had known for years, herās. It was strange because first time they are staring at each other for a long time. Bundle of fluids started compelling along the corner of their eyes, heavy burden has been traced each tear fell on the ground. She could see it, clearly, right through the other girlās eyes. She could feel the thirst of the soul.
The pictures change, started flashing the past memories when she got saved from being lost. It was at midsummer back then, 5th day of May, year 2010. There in the house, she sat alone across the window and cried for forgiveness. She was saved by then.
āTell them, even if they donāt believe. You must tell them, even if they wonāt receive. You must tell them, please tell them,ā says the voice song. The same hymns she had heard over years, only, her heart never listens.
Song continuously played and images remain vague until pure brightness broke them to pieces.
Slanting rays of the sun and long shadows shifted the whole room. Her eyes welcome the new day. It was already bright outside. Lying still, she thought of sleeping again.
Tell them,Ā repeatedĀ the voice from the depth of her soul.
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So I had once this desire pala before. It was so sad that the desire had burned out. I miss the joy of soul winning. Revival, I need revival.
so here i am again, voicing out some thoughts
So it is already past midnight. The rain is pouring out heavily outside and I hear the harmonious drops of rain fall from the roof. Omg. I missed this feeling. Hahaha. I used to blog and I usually do it when itās raining bcos I became melancholic for some unknown reason. Lol
Anyway, itās been a while since I visit this blog. I almost forgot about the existence of this blog until one of my student happened to lost and found it. She told me she liked this blog. My eyes widened when she told me that. Like omg. I reviewed some of my posts and gaaaaaaash, I defnitely sucked in English grammars. It was so embarrassing to know that one of student is reading it. Jusko. I really apologize for my grammars and all. I was never been a good student when I learned English at school. Huhubels.
I guess thatās all I could share as of the moment because itās late already and I no longer sleep late. Charot. See you
Been on a tough road lately, but still keep on moving āšŖ
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