"Loving is not a crime. It's just what people desire." seryosong sabi ni Jake.
"Huh? Parang medyo malalim iyon ah!" natatawang sabi ko.
Nasa rooftop kase kami ng hospital kung saan ako naka-confine at kung saan sya nagtatrabaho. Naka-confine ako dahil i'm currently receiving treatment para daw maka- alala na ako.
I lost my memories.
I woke up 6 months ago and currently receiving treatment for almost three months, sabi ni Kuya Clyde they found me at a river duguan pa nga daw ako at walang malay kaya dinala agad nila ako sa hospital.
Then, after 8 months na paghihintay daw sakin na imulat ang mga mata ko. I woke up without remembering anything or why did I fell on the river o kung bakit ako duguan. They showed me pictures nung bata pa ako para daw makatulong sa pag recover ng memory ko, but I always end up having a headaches and nosebleeds.
"I'm just stating the fact. Loving someone doesn't mean you're committing a crime." dagdag pa ni Jake.
He's my friend for almost two months, we became friends after knowing that he will be the one who's assigned to monitor my condition.
"Well, Jake na-inlove ka na ba?" I asked him with a teasing tone. He gave me a glare which sends me shivers.
"Yeah, I fell in-love before. I still love her but do you know what hurts the most?" he asked me while looking straight to my eyes.
I can see pain and longing on his eyes. Even if he doesn't show his facial expressions, his eyes can't lie and I also enjoy those expressions in his eyes.
I don't know why.
"What? Did she fall out of love?"
"Last year, Me and my beloved woman made a promise to each other. That before we parted ways we must take care of each other. We didn't broke up. It's just we're facing a big crisis and our enemies are after us so we decided to part ways until we fix things. After a month I tried to look for her. I couldn't find any trace. She just went missing like she doesn't exist." He painfully said.
"And do you know who you are?" he asked me seriously.
"What do you mean?" I asked him confusedly.
Of course I know who I am.. I just forgotted.
"You are the one. The woman I loved the most. The woman I made promises with. The woman I treasured the most and the most painful part is that you can't remember me.. Us." He said and tears slowly stream down from his eyes.

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