---- PRESENT POV
**Still in front of this big a** art in NatMu.**
"Can you believe that!?, grabe yung movie na yun, Philippine history is so f*kin messed up, you know, kung di lumabas yung movie na yun siguro up until now di ko parin alam tunay na nangyare, and also, sobrang daming version so maybe that movie could be wrong either."
Di ko maalis ang titig ko sa kanya habang nagsasalita, dinadala nya ko sa lugar na parang kami lang dalawa ang naroon at kaming dalawa lang ang nakakaalam.
That's what she truly are, fun to be with, so expressive, smart, and Beautiful.
We've been standing here for—I don't even know how long, I lost track of it.
But I hope time keeps on running very slow to capture every moment, to look at those eyes in slow motion, adore her as a Masterpiece I've never seen for too long, to treasure this moment and keep it as a piece to mend my broken soul.
"Sorry may pupuntahan ka ba after this?" Tanong ko absolutely out of nowhere, while staring at her hoping to say 'wala naman'.
but she replied. .
"Meron, why?" Sambit nya habang nakatingin sa artwork.
I felt sad, like sad sad, but looking forward seeing her again next saturday.
"Oh ok, Maybe we can hangout next saturday na lang? off mo right?, I mean, Museum visit?" Sambit ko.
I don't want to be sound so desperate and in my opinion this would kinda weird, You've met a person you've never seen for too long, unexpectedly, and sa mga iilang pagsasalitan lang ng tanong and stories, you just barge in asking the stupidiest question. I mean, is that even valid?
But what would I do? is it unfair na I have the tiniest details of her and she doesn't?
Am I being so desperate to show her that what she did then made me who I am today? *Naks*
Lost in a moment, I never did realize na "wait, I just got here", kararating ko lang bat parang uuwi na ko agad? I never did realize until she turns quickly and said. .
"Why, uuwi kana? We can hangout now."
Yeah she said that while staring at me dead in the eye.
While walking room by room at the museum, Titig lang ako sa kanya habang pinagmamasdan bawat kilos nya (not in a creepy way ok? geez.) I can't help but notice minor things in her; she looks kinda thin compared to then, she looks more focused than before, I mean, extra focused, to the point na ilang minuto nyang pagmamasdan yung artwork bago nya alisan and somehow she looks anxious over something na I can't explain what or why.
*Cellphone rings with a classical music ringtone*
That was the most embarrassing phone call I've really had in a while, bro, rinig ng buong kwarto ang ringtone, dahilan naman para lumabas ako kaagad ng kwarto.
Pagbalik ko. .
"really? ringtone mo yun? Brahms Violin Concerto 3rd Movement?" She said in disbelief shaking her head.
"Sorry, but hey, favorite ko yun" Tugon ko.
"Clearly dude, actually favorite ko sya nung senior high, but not enough reason para gawing ringtone. I mean, come on, that's a gem right there, so maybe konting gatekeep naman dyan? but that's good, I mean, good music." Sambit nya with nod of approval.
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