"Rick..."
" You need to wear this Sam. Please."
"Paano ka?! Ano susuotin mo?! I don't want to wear this! Please, take this. I can swim! I know how to swim Rick!"
"Baby I do too! I fucking know how to swim too. But please, you have to wear this! " His clammy hands. Held my shoulder tighter than life.
"Rick..." My eyes started to get cloudy seeing some of us panicking.
"Wear this, I'll be alright. Come here." He tugged me closer to his wet chest, his shirt clamming to his body. He is cold. "everything is going to be fine."
The half of the ferry slowly drowning and the wind blasting around us, it's clear that nature is mad.
We are with kids, old people, and even young onse.
Nagaagawan sa mga life vest Ang lahat. Dilaw, puti. All I can see is water, wind and tears.
"You know how to dive?" He suddenly asked.
"Y-yes..."
"Good, hold your breath tightly while the ferry is sinking. Hihilain tayo pababa kaya kailangan Ng maraming hangin. Swim as strong as you can." He caressed my shoulder and kissed me one last time. Promising my safety.
I woke up panting like a madman impaled from my sleep.
I saw my digital clock on my bedside table.
5:30 am
Still Panting from my dream and with dried tears under my eyes I opened my new phone.
TEXT MESSAGE
5:00 am
Tita Patricia
Sammy, I know you're still in pain.
I know that it's also hard for you pero Anak...huling araw na Ng lamay ni Ricky ngayong araw. Ayaw niyang Makita Kang umiiyak Ng mag-isa d'yan sa kuwarto mo. Gusto niyang Makita Kang nasa Tabi Niya ngayon.
Mahal na Mahal ka Ng Anak ko, lagi mong tatandaan iyan. Mahihintay kami sa'yo. Kahit anong oras Anak.
BINABASA MO ANG
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