My Love from Heaven

MLFH 44

Meicon's P.O.V

Philip and I decided to go to the nearest fast food kung saan kami nagkita at nagkakilala. Hindi ko pa siya gaano kilala, yet I feel comfortable with him. But that doesn't mean that I like him or what.

He went back to his sit while he lay down the tray and give the coffee that he had ordered for the two us. I thanked him and he said welcome.

"So, you live here?" I asked.

He shook his head and answered. "Actually, I'm here because of my mom."

Nagsalubong yung kilay ko, may sakit ba mom niya? "Well, My mom is in pain. Her husband died 1 month ago, and my sisters said that last week, Mom was about to jump on the rooftop. And that made me panicked so I immidiately planned to go back to australia. Aish.. How is it hard to move on?"

Hugot ah. -_- "How is it hard to move on?" Yeah, how hard is it.

I just don't understand. Why do others kill theirselves just because of that stupid love. I mean, do they really think that if they kill theirsleves they will be with the one they love? No. Coz' it's either you'll be in hell, or your memory will be lost. And the only thing you will remember is your name.

"Oh. So how is she? Is she still hurt?"

"Well.. I'm happy that she listened to my advice. So now, she's trying to forget about Dad. She even go shopping, bond with herself and to us. And sometimes, she just take a nap. And I guess, she's about to move on."

Does this guy understand filipino? Coz' if yes. Pwedeng taglish? I wasn't expert in english coz' I didn't grew up in here. I was just born here but after that, they brought me to Philippines and dun na ako pinalaki.

"Ah. That's good.. Para makapagsimula na siya uli." Nagulat ako kasi nagtagalog ako. Kaya malamang i'm going to repeat it to him again, which is already translated in english--

"Yeah. I was hoping." Wha?! He chuckled and drink his coffee, so do I. "I understand you talking in tagalog. But.. Speaking in tagalog, I can't."

I nod and smiled then stir the spoon in the coffee. "You? Why did you cried?" I looked at him, shocked. He saw that? I looked away and don't know what to say.

Hey, he's still a stranger even though he treat me in this fast food and even though I know his name already. I don't still know his bad and his real good side.

"Uhm.. I understand if you don't want to tell. For me, you're also a stranger to me. I don't know but I feel so comfortable with you."

"Me either." I said. "Sorry.."

Suddenly, his phone rang. He excused his self and lumayo ng konti. "Sis?"

Oh, so his sister is the one who dialed his number, not because I'm sneaking and listening to their conversation, it's just.. his voice is too loud even though he's just really whispering.

"What?! No, I'm not. Stop it." He glanced at me so, umiwas ako at tumalikod. "Look Sis, I'm not on.. hey I said stop! Ugh. Do I really have to? Look Sis, she's not my girl. So why do I have to?"

Tiningnan ko uli siya. "Mom.. Ugh. You know you are my weakness--Fine. I'll try my best to let her come with me. I'l hung up. Bye. Love you too."

Umayos ako ng upo and drink my coffee as he went back to his sit. "Uhm.."

"Hm?" I asked.

"Tomorrow, get dressed. I'll... Uhm.. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning at exactly 11:00am."

"W-wait... tomorrow morning? 11am? Get dressed? Where? Why? And.. a-and where are we going?"

Bumuntong hininga siya and looked away. "Nothing. Just.. you know, shopping. Well, uh.."