Prologue

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I love writing, I love writing poems, short stories, tanka, tanaga and many more. But who do I value the most?

Her name is Stella Zenaida Magsalin. You can call her "Ste" or "Stella" your choice. She's a beautiful, kind, attractive, funny and very humble person. She's my classmate now in college. I like her but the twist is she never knew it. I have admired her for 5 years, since we're in high school. She's my best friend, my paradise and my home. I'm scared to confess, I'm scared that our friendship will be ruined. I realized that this is better than to confess. I have her, she have me, we're together I think we're okay with that.

I'm not lucky when it comes to relationships, I have so many ex girlfriends and none of them seems to be committed nor love me. But thank God I have Stella, she's always with me when I'm broke, when I'm down and when I feel lost.

She never left me.

I didn't even know what to do when the day came that she would leave me. That's why I'm fine in this relationship, I'm with her, she's with me, we're together. But not as lovers unlike in the fairytale stories but a friend. A friend that will help her and a friend that has always been there for her.

I've read this kind of story in my poems, stories and songs I made. I've been thinking, why is the world so unfair with me when it comes to love? Like what I said earlier I'm not lucky at love but I'm lucky to have Stella, even though I'm scared.

But, is there a chance?

Is the faith saying we're meant to be? Or

This is the final line?

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