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A Place Where Sadness
Doesn't Exist

Luna's POV

I am still alone in the house, staring at the ceiling and wondering why am I even existing?

Hindi naman siguro kailangan ng mundo ang isang tanga na katulad ko... Then why am I here?

What's my freaking purpose?

There goes my neverending thoughts. I just sighed. Nakakapagod tuloy ang ganitong sitwasyon. I tried calling mom but she didn't respond.

“I guess it's just you and me now Mr. Monkey!” sabi ko habang nakatingin sa unggoy ko na stuff toy. It was a toy given to me by one of my childhood friend. He's not Sol.

Sol has blue eyes...

But the guy who gave me this stuff toy has somehow dark brown or black eyes that reminds of me a black hole. A black hole that can break your whole existance. He has dark curly hair, he always has a candy in his pocket and he smells like cotton candy.

I can say that he's sweet but deadly. He reminds me of a beautiful flower that has a thousands thorns that can cut your hands if you try and touch it.

He can be your best daydream or your worst nightmare...

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“Can you please stop crying?” he said while sucking a lollipop. Mukhang annoyed siya dahil sa pag-iyak ko.

We are both inside the living room and there are toys scattered on the floor. His mother and my mother are friends, pero kaming dalawa? Nope! There is no way I'm going to befriend a mean guy.

I mean can he just be nice to me?! Sana binigyan lang niya ako ng handkerchief para ipunas sa luha ko. Umiyak ako dahil nadapa ako and instead of helping me he just stood there and kept on sucking a lollipop!

“Stand up, may paa ka naman,” he said coldly. “Use your head next time and don't be clumsy you idiot.”

I stood up and slapped his face.

“You don't treat girls like that! You should help them!” sigaw ko sa kanya.

His face has a slap mark. I glared at him and he started laughing. Is he crazy or something? Naalog ko ba ang kanyang ulo sa lakas nang sampal ko?

“That hurts Luna...”

I marched outside of their living room. Ayoko na, gusto ko na umuwi. Hindi ko na siya gustong makalaro. My mother is in the garden chatting with the mean boy's mother and she's currently sipping tea.

“Ma! Uwi na tayo,” sabi ko sa kanya and I looked directly into her eyes.

“Mamaya na anak makipaglaro kapa kay Ethan.”

She said and I frowned, kilala ko si mama kung ano ang kanyang gusto ay dapat masunod. Ayokong makipag-away sa kanya kaya bumalik nalang ako sa living room. So Ethan pala ang kanyang pangalan, ngayon ko lang nalaman.

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