An Epistolary | 🧸
At 17, Samantha didn't know how to cope up with the loss and grief of losing someone she loves, trying to save herself from self-destruction and longing she tried to seek the presence of her Lost spirit into something she know tha...
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June 25, 2021
DIRECT MESSAGE
patrick_suarez: You're good at this. No wonder you got the highest score.
samantha_elise: I think it's just luck. Nakalimutan kong mag review.
patrick_suarez: No shit luck. You deserve it, maybe you can teach me philPolitics next time.
patrick_suarez: Btw, anong project ninyo for Arts?
samantha_elise: Ow! Just a some watercolor painting. I'm currently doing it actually do u want to see it?
samantha_elise: I'll send a photo if you want!
you sent a photo ➥
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samantha_elise: Barely finished it. Sana maihabol ko bago Ang deadline :'(
patrick_suarez:
Patrick sent photo ➥
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patrick_suarez: ur dad home?
s,amantha_elise: Yup, dad is home
➥【you replied to Patrick's photo】
You're writing songs again. That's nice!
patrick_suarez: thank you, I'm full of words these past few weeks. Gusto ko lang maisulat
patrick_suarez: Do you want to hear it?
samantha_elise: Hmmm, do you want to come over? I want to hear it if you will come over.
patrick_suarez: Baka sabihin Ng papa mo abusado Ako.
seen 2:00 pm
patrick_suarez: magdadala nalang ako Ng pizza
samantha_elise: you don't have to Rick! I'm just joking, you can call me para marinig ko.
samantha_elise: Rick? I'm just kidding!
Seen 2:15 pm
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I cursed repeatedly dahil ilang minuto Niya pa bago Nakita Ang message ko. Napakamot Ako Ng kilay at nakalimutan Kong may kulay nga pala Ang mga daliri.
"Shit." Ilang beses Kong pinunasan Ang kilay.
"Uh, Good afternoon Po officer..."
Holy shit he's here! Patakbo akong lumabas Ng kuwarto at Nakita ko Ang amang nakahawak sa bewang at matalim Ang Tingin Kay Patrick.
"Papa!"
"State your name, anong kailangan mo sa Anak ko?"
"I'm Patrick Jefferson Suarez Po, I'm courting your daughter.".
I can't believe he just said that Infront of my police officer father, napanganga kaming pareho Ng ama.
My father left us after because of his work and my siblings are all worked up sleeping with Their mom kaya Niyaya ko siya sa likod Ng bahay kung saan may Maliit na bungalow.
"I'll just grab my paints, I'll continue painting here."
Ngayon ko lang napansin Ang guitar case Niya, he wiggled his eyebrows making fun of me.
In the end we set up a small picnic blanket while we eat pizza under a tree, me painting for my art class And him humming his lyrics for his music subject.
i giggled when he tried to paint so badly but oddlybadlyalized na hindi talaga Hindi para kanya ang mga kulay, his voice is good though he is good with words.
I ended up messing around with him and not really focusing on my project.
unti-unting lumapit ang kanyang presensya saakin our nose touching from tip to tip. i thought for the first time he will kiss me but...
"Ate bawal daw kiss sabi ni papa! I'm watching I'm rick" my brother shouted from the open window.
