He Doesn't Exist

KABANATA 1

This is a Work of Fiction.

Names, places, characters, event of either products of the Author's imaginations. Any resemblance to actual event, person's, living or dead is a coincidental.

Please do not repost this story without my permission.

This story is made by the real writer: YmAshier.

This is just a light story and to my readers I want you to take this as a note, this wouldn't be a warning but also an awareness that this story will gave some head and heart aches. This story is for those who love reading some tragic stories, I don't want to spoil you but it's too obvious that this story provide tragedy. If you don't want to burst out in tears you can freely leave my masterpiece. This is all what I want to say and I'm pleading you all to not report any of my stories, it's hard making one so please, if you don't like it just remove it to your library. It's hard to make a story and your respect is the one I needed.

THIS STORY MIGHT BE WON'T PERFECT BUT I WILL DO EVERYTHING TO MAKE IT CLEAN.

⚠️ PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!!⚠️

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©: YMASHIER

(ANG SIMULA.)

Narito lamang ako sa aking kwarto habang abala sa pagbubuo ng bagong istoryang aking ginagawa, simula't sapol 'to na ang naging libangan ko, lalo na sa mga panahon na kailangan ko talaga ng mga pagkaka-abalahan pagdating sa mga komplikadong bagay, alam niyo na? Problema ang isa sa mga pinaka mahirap na layunin sa ating buhay, hindi naman mawawala ang problema sa isang tao. And ofcourse, writing some stories make me feel happy and unbothered.

Habang nagsusulat ako ay nakarinig ako ng nagmamadaling katok na nagmumula pinto ng aking kwarto. "...Ina!" marahan kong binuksan ang pintuan at halos manghina ako ng makita ko ang itsura ng aking ina, mugtong mugto ang kaniyang mga mata at tila mapaghahalataang galing nanaman siya sa pag-iyak.

"Si Daddy poba?" Mababang tono ang aking ginamit, muli siyang napaluha bago nagmamadaling yumakap sakin, mahina nalang ang naging pag-buntong hininga ko bago ko magaan na hinawakan ang kaniyang likod at masamyong hinaplos 'to.

"Iiwan na tayo ng Daddy mo, Deshina!" nang dahil sa sinabi niya ay agad akong natalima, mabilis akong humiwalay sakanya bago siya naiiling na tinignan, mas lalong lumakas ang pag-iyak neto dahilan para nagmamadali akong lumabas sa aking kwarto at tinungo ang lugar na kaniyang kinaroroonan ngayon.

"Dad," I call him but he never waste his time to look at me, pinagpatuloy niya ang ginagawa niyang pag-iimpake na tila ba ay isa lamang akong hangin na hindi dapat pansinin.

"Daddy, it's true? That you'll leave us?" Hindi padin siya sumagot dahilan para unti unting magpatakan ang mga luha galing sa mga mata 'ko. Mabilis akong pumunta sakanyang harapan bago ko sunod sunod na hinawi ang mga damit niyang nakalagay sa isang malaking bag.

"Don't leave us! Please!" I beg up reason why he immediately bow his head and never meet my gaze, it made me more burst out in crying.

"Deshina, you're aware how far complicated my relationship with your mother was. I can't take it anymore, baby." He said that make me shook my head. I don't want to accept his reason and I don't want my family broke just because of unreasonable things like that, even though I have my own mind and life I still don't want them to be taken away from me, we all live having us so why we should be like this?