Dear Candy Cane,
This will be the last time I'll write on this secret files page. Me writing that first entry here was my only way of expressing my untold feelings for you. I didn't expect that it would find its way to you, especially if you yourself are not the type that will be interested in reading someone's confession on social media, let alone a stranger too.
Sometimes I feel like dreaming knowing you knew my existence, especially since I'm someone not really memorable to be remembered with but you did. You remembered me in a way that I didn't expect. Maybe this is what they say: that people will always have a connection to each other, one way or another.
When you met me two years ago, I was at my lowest, knowing someone was rooting for me, and finding out later on comforted me. It made me emotional. I realized I'm thankful I'm here right now.
I can't thank you enough. No more running away. Please wait for me at the end of the finish line.
Candy Girl
BINABASA MO ANG
Eyes on me, Candy Girl
General FictionHype Series I It starts with a confession and ends with a confession.
