Crossing His Borderline
Prologue | DeathachmentIt was indeed true. The painful thing you could have is happy memories with someone you fell in love with, a happy memory with someone you used to laugh with in those joyous and triumphant moments.
Binitawan niya ang hangin na pumupuno sa kaniyang baga. All she has right now is hatred towards that person who gave her so much pain. She never thought that it could happen to her.
She despise that son of a b*tch, or maybe that motherf*cker, a manwh*re rather who cheated on her with her sneaky best friend.
She's been staring in the darkness , outside of her windows. It's been raining since yesterday. She took the mug on the table and brought it to her lips, taking a sip of the lemon tea she just made.
Nabitawan niya ang hawak na tasa ng lemon tea nang biglang kumulog nang malakas. She just witnessed the thunder who ruined the darkness with its strong-quick light for seconds.
Natulala siya panandalian bago niya naalala ang tasa na nabasag dahil kaniya itong nabitawan. She bent and was about to pick up those broken pieces of her cup when her antique mirror suddenly glowed, destroying the vastness of darkness that had been reigning in her living room.
Biglang humangin ng malakas. Ang nakakapagtaka lamang ay kung saan nanggaling ang hangin gayong sarado naman ang lahat ng bintana sa kaniyang sala.
This is quite odd…
Unti-unting namumuo ang kaba at takot sa loob ng kaniyang dibdib. Hindi niya inalis ang tingin sa salamin na pinagmumulan ng liwanag sa gitna ng madilim niyang sala.
Tumayo siya at dahan-dahang humakbang patungo sa direksyon ng salamin, tila mayroong kumokontrol sa kaniyang mga paa kahit na tutol ang kaniyang isipan.
As she reached in front of the antique mirror, she was greeted with her own reflection. But the weird thing is that her reflection was giving her a lopsided grin. It looks like she was facing her psycho face.
"It's been a long time, Berlin." Her psycho reflection greeted her.
Bigla na lamang siyang nilukob ng panlalamig, before she passed out, she heard her psycho reflection said, "The La Carlota needs you, and I am here to fetch you."

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