𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 2023, 𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 31 (12/31) 4𝓟𝓜 | 16:32
<America POV>
As the non-existent sound of waves crashing the shore of Boracay in my head endlessly continues, even if we came back to Great Brittan, I can still feel and hear the sand and waves. It's winter but god it feels extra cold since we just came back from the Philippines(how is it always hot there!?) "Mahal, nasaan kaa?" My fiancé ask, huging me.
"Dito, ano nagyari? Sakit yung tenga mo??" I ask being as gentle as I can be as they hug me sleepily. "Hindi, gusto ko matulog lang..." "Eh, teka. Nakita mo yung bills namin?" I ask. "No!" They act like a child. "Matulog tayo na lang."
"Why are you always so sleepy in the afternoon?" I say trying to unwrap there hands from my torso. They so sensitive when there sleepy, unlike there hyperactive self, almost a new person completely. "I'll see you in our room. sleeping." "Alr Mahal."
I go to the mail box for our bills and shuffle them around my hands to screen through all of them. Until an old looking envelope caught my eye.
A yellow paper one with old English and cursive. mostly covered in dirt and dried out water drops. Some parts are crossed out like the name. Dad said to not do anything childish like use stuff that isn't mine, but, curiosity got the better of me.
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