Prologue.

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this is a taglish story.

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Luna Anastasia De Losette, a girl who just wants peace and freedom, her only wish is to be free and walk without any eyes looking at her image. Her mind is full of questions, and unsaid thoughts, she don't know how to open it, she don't know how to solve it, she don't even know the answers for her questions. She's the rank one at their school, the best, and the smartest girl among all the students. She have a lot of fans, they knew that, she's such an angel, a girl who have everything already, a girl who's already satisfied sa kung anong meron sya, and a girl na matapang, what a great pretender she is., napaniwala nya ang lahat sa fake nyang katauhan.

girl who has everything, but is she satisfied? is that enough? no.

"My dear, you already have everything, you don't need friends, you are already popular enough! you have the fame already! look around you, you have everything" my mom told me that when i was still a kid, I'm trying to be friends with my classmates, but they turned me down, because of what my mom did, and maybe because of our image in this world.

Crying in my room, thinking if
"do I really have everything?" but, why.. bakit parang may kulang na piece sa'kin? why i feel so incomplete? why...?

*𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐆.

I heard something from my window, pàrang may nahulog na something, so i wiped all my tears and tumayo ako para silipan ito, when i get there, i slowly open the window-

"yo! wassup?" a little boy just suddenly appear infront of me.

"UWA!" i shouted shockingly. "wh-who are you?! why-" I stopped, when he jumped into my room, i looked at him with a confusing face.

"what? nakakangalay kaya sa bintana! look, sakit ng paa ko!" he said and just suddenly he sat on my bed. what the heck is wrong with this boy?

"hey little boy! don't sit there! that's my bed, and you are so dirty! Are you one of the katulongs?" hm, isa siguro sya sa mga anak nung mga maids, tsk, tsk, i will sumbong him to my momma.

"huh? hindi ah! 'di mo ba ko kilala?" takang tanong nito, i shrugged and sat far from him, on my bed.

"hindi.. sino kaba?" tanong ko, natawa lang ito at umiling iling, he suddenly stood up and walked.. towards.. me? UWA! DON'T TELL ME! UWAA! IM STILL A KID! NO, WE ARE STILL A KIDS!

"hey, what are you thinking?" s-so close! my face suddenly turned red, i looked like a tomato na! he's so close! uwa! I push him away and i picked the pillow near me and I throw it to him. "ouch!" inda nya.

"what do you think you are doing?! hah?!" patuloy ko syang pinagbabato ng pillows, he looks so irritated na! it's his fault noh! But then, he grabbed my hands to stop me from throwing pillows, he looked at me irritatedly.. suddenly... suddenly... my heart's ache.. my.. eyes starting to get blurry.. u..uwa..

"h-hey! stop throwing pillows.. and- why are you crying??" tarantang sambit nito, i pout and silently sobs

"a-are y-you mad? it's your fault!" i said while sobbing, he sighed and let my hands go, he sat beside me.

he held my chin, and he lifted it.

"shh, I'm not.. what a crybaby pfft." Ani nito na ikinainis ko, i bit his hand, kaya naalis nya yun sa pagkahawak sa chin ko.
"ouch!"

After a few minutes of silence, i saw him looked at the window and sighed.

"what's your name?" he asked out of nowhere while looking at the window. Tiningnan ko ung bintana na kinakausap nya, stare, stare, stare. Grabe naman tong si window! snobber! kinakausap sya di sya sumasagot, hay naku!

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