A girl whose life has been miserable since she was five years old, left to live with her aunt growing up.
---
Lilith Gray Mendoza, the girl who doesn't fear death. Maybe it was the trauma left to her during the incident years ago where she lost her...
Oops! Ang larawang ito ay hindi sumusunod sa aming mga alituntunin sa nilalaman. Upang magpatuloy sa pag-publish, subukan itong alisin o mag-upload ng bago.
I asked her for a more specific answer but I got nothing and I've been living with nothing for a week now. Hindi ba niya nase-sense or nababasa man lang sa isip ko na nab-bother ako from that conversation? I need clear answers!
"Stop talking to me with your mind, Lilith."
"Stop reading my mind, asshole."
"Kakasabi mo lang sa isip ko na hindi ko ba nababasa isip mo—"
Binato ko siya ng unan na agad niya naman na nailagan. Tatawa tawa pa siya dahil nakatatlong bato ako sakanya pero ni mintis hindi tumama sakanya.
"Well, if you could read my mind all along, why aren't you giving me answers?" Tanong ko nang mapagod sa kahahagis sakanya. "I just wanted answers, Kali."
"Because I don't know if you'd believe me," she said. "Kung maniniwala ka ba sa mundo ko."
"I literally saw you disappear like a bubble in front of me, many times. Ano pa ba ang hindi ko papaniwalaan?"
Natawa naman siya tiyaka naupo sa kama ko. "Mahal kita, Lilith."
Nag iwas ako nang tingin. Ito na naman siya. She just randomly tells me she loves me ever since that day at ever since rin naiilang pa rin ako na kibuin siya tuwing sinasabi niya 'yon.
