Kai, who went back to her own den last night due to Kael's presence, scolded me for being too fragile without having to understand my reason behind it. That if she's to slip her feet on my shoes, she surely would know where I'm coming from. From the pain of being alone, one thing she never felt because she always had her family to catch her back when she falls. From the possible long search to find another man to adore even my imperfections, with which she's spared from, for it has always been easy for her to move from one relationship to another. And from the agonizing feeling of letting someone drift away again, wherein she never experienced because she's the one who usually drifts away.
But as they say, some people would never understand the root cause of our behaviors, because they would only understand what they want their minds to grasp. And explaining oneself is of little to no significance. Though I do get her point that she doesn't want me to be hurt again, still the same, she could've broadened her understanding 'cause I ain't that of a stupid woman who'd give in in a speed of a light.
I know how to handle situations like this, more so with Kael, who, I think, is kind of an expert. He must've read between the lines last night, that he was keeping up way too fast with the man he promised he'd be when I felt something pasted on my forehead as I woke up next morning from my deeply dozing self.
I quickly pulled it off, only for me to read something that caused my lips to stretch widely as it could.
Beautiful morning,
Freshen up, my love. I cooked a tasty breakfast. But it would be tastier if I'd eat it with you.
Nakangiti akong umalis sa kama ko, pero ihahakbang ko pa lang sana ang mga paa ko sa sahig nang may post it na naman akong makita. Kung mapupunit siguro ang labi kakangiti, siguro kanina pa punit ang akin.
Careful with your steps, you might fall on the floor. 'Cause you should know by now, that it's only with me, you could fall.
Because of what he wrote on the piece of paper, I carefully took each and every step going to the restroom. Ganito yata talaga 'pag medyo marupok.
'Wag kang bibigay kaagad, gaga, sabi ko sa sarili ko bago tuluyang tumayo at magpunta sa banyo.
On the restroom's door was another post it, written on it were,
I'm patiently waiting outside, no need to rush. Though I want to rush the days to mark you mine again.
The moment I opened the door, another post was pasted on the mirror above the sink.
That face of yours is a perfect view. Can't wait to see you outside.
That was the last post it I've seen inside my room, not until I stepped outside.
I saw him sitting on one of the stools at my dining's four seater table, smiling from ear to ear. "Good morning," he greeted.
I simply nodded my head in response and took a seat in front of him.
He then handed me a cup of coffee.
Was about to take a sip from it when he stopped me.
"Wait," sabi niya bago inikot ang mug.
Una nagtaka ako kung bakit kailangan niyang iikot, pero nang makita ko ang post it na nakadikit do'n, hindi na ako nagtaka pa.
Thanks for the perfect view.
Didn't know where I pulled the capacity not to giggle with his morning dose of sweetness. But wherever it was, I was more than thankful because I don't want to appear like a crazy in love teenager.
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