There's no such thing as realization for me for I've learned enough growing up that living on shallow rivers are for fools. I remembered myself tripping and managed to run faster than I've ever did— I've practiced a lot at shedding tears until it dried out of existence. They say I've never observed. I actually did, I just felt like the need of telling was of no use— they shall eventually disappear. No one really deserves goodbye. But if of pity that you'll stay, I'd rather leave and let it be that way.
B.M.
BINABASA MO ANG
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