My Calamitous

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{ What is love? }
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Sabi nila love is blind, and love is when your heart beats fast, yung parang dug dug dug. parang engot.

Yung iba sabi, it's when you can't name what you feel dw. E paano kung parang natatae ka na parang nasusuka? Love na ba yun? Ew.

Yung crush ba, love dn yun?
Pero sabi nila, ang crush dw ay nabubuo kapag humahanga sa sa isang tao, yung tipong ini-idolo mo lang. Yung walang hard feelings, ganun. Hayst, ewan ko ba.

Tama na nga ang what is love, what is love na'yan! Panu ko naman malalaman kong di ko pa naman nararanasan diba? Tongengot naman e. Mukha ba akong manghuhula para malaman ang 'what is love?' gamit lng sa pagtingin sa palad o di kaya'ay sa paghimas ng bolang crystal?

Himas siguro ng dalawang bola, alam ko pa.
Chaaaar!

Btw, san na ba tayo?

Ahh oo, sa what is lo-- ay mali!
Dapat ibang topic naman. Kayo kasi, ang gulo!

Hayst, eto na.

NBSB ako at hanggang crush crush lang, pero never ko pa naranasan ang love love na yan.

Pero parang crush din yun e. Ewan. Basta.

Napupuno na utak ko sa kakaisip kung 'what is love?' nga ba?, I'm curious. How does it feels like?

And then one day, under the mango tree, sat a pretty-- no, beautiful- well, undeniably gorgeous lady, with blond hair tied up in a messy bun, wearing a red knitted turtle neck longsleeves dress, with her red shoes.

Nakatulala akong nakatingin sakanya habang may namumuong pagkamangha sa aking mukha, napa awang ang mga labi ko.

Biglang may bumati sakanya kaya napatingin siya sa gawi ko, at tila biglang bumagal ang paligid, pati ang pagpikit ng mga mata ko ng bigla kong masilayan ang pinakamagandang ngiti na nakita ako.

A bright smile formed from her tanned clear skin, her red lips parted and there shows her perfect set of teeth. A smile bridhter than daylight, brighter than the sunlight.

And on that day, that's when I realized of what kind a love is.

It is an unexplainable feeling of mixed emotions towards an unexpected person. It's when just a snap, you imagined your future being with her. A person in which you willingly give yourself wholeheartedly.

And that person is Shekyllace Rein Sanfuego.

The source of my euphoria, as well as my source of melancholy.

And she's...

My Calamitous.

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