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Fix Us prt. 1

Fix Us prt. 1

"WHY DO YOU ALWAYS WRITE SAD STORIES," yan ang mga katagang binitawan niya sa akin. Hindi ko na ikaka-ila pa. Ayaw ko talaga ng happy ending.

Happy ending is like a fantasy, for me, I guess. Kumbaga ang happy ending na pinapangarap nila ay parang PERFECT ending ng buhay nila.

"Because I want to show to my readers how does the world works. Pagpuro kasiyahan lang ang isusulat ko, I am sure na madami ang aasa na ganon ang mangyayari sa kanila." Saad ko at uminon ng kape sa harap nya. Geez, why she is still here?

"But happy ending is not that bad. Alam mo rin na may matututonan ang mga readers mo ron." Saad naman niya at kumuha ng kape.

"I know. But I also learned that tragic stories intend to give you more realistic moral lesson. Sad endings can make you realize that sometimes in our life, there will be chances that things won't go out like we wanted. It's like that; pain is hurt but it can help you to grow," I told her and look at the window.

"Balita ko ay may dahilan ka daw kaya nag simula kang sumulat ng mga malulukot na istorya" saad niya at hawak-hawak ang papel. Tss why did I agree to this interview?

"It's a fake news. Huwag masyadong nag papaniwala sa mga balita, malay mo mali ang nakalap mong impormasyon" I said and gave her a smirk.

The reporter laugh at my joking remarks, "Well.. thank you for your time miss Krystal. I'll just call you next time. Goodbye" saad niya at lumabas sa caffe. Agh so tiring..

Di muna ako umalis sa caffe, gusto ko munang mag relax at lumayo sa mga stress na iyan. As I continue drinking my coffee, I saw this man walking towards my table. He suddenly sat down and looked at me.

"Can I sit in here? Wala na kasing bakanting upuan," pag papalusot nya. Tss gusto niya lang maka lapit sa akin eh.

Bigla na lang nag pop out ang isang message sa hindi kilalang number sa cellphone ko. If this message is about happy stories again, I'm going to find that person who's sending me these.

"You don't deserve a tragic ending," iyan ang naka lagay sa cellphone ko. Tss..

"Umm.. can I ask?" Bigla naman akong kinausap ng lalaking naki upo sa mesa ko.
"Hmm sure," saad ko na lang.

"Are you still mad at him?" He suddenly said that almost choke me. I glare at him for his stupid question. For pete's seke!!

"Who?" Inosenting tanung ko sa kanya. Damn.. I dont want to talk about that man. It will hurt me.

"Sabi niya punta ka raw sa animal shelter. May pag uusapan daw kayo roon," pagka tapos no'n ay tumayo na ang lalaki at umalis na sa caffe.

Is he still worth of my love?
Am I ready to face him again?

Too many doubts running through my head. But one thing is for sure. He is here to patch these things up.

- ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ