Simula

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Liandra

A/N: I was a kid with a lot of imagination when I wrote this story on year 2019

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A/N: I was a kid with a lot of imagination when I wrote this story on year 2019. And today, 2024, I'm still looking for a time to revise it.

Basically, this has too many loopholes, grammar errors, typo's, repeated words, etc. so please, read at your own risk. Bawal maarte at judgemental. Okay?

Thanks for your understanding, and enjoy reading!

WARNING: 🚩 🚩 🚩

Simula

Looking back when I was a kid, I was very fond of drawing, sketching and coloring anything my mind imagined. It was so funny remembering those times because I always waiting for my eldest sister to create something magically in her white paper using her different set of crayons.

It has so many colors... and I can't help myself to love all of those. Somehow, it feels magical in me when she drawn it on the white paper.

Ate glanced at me. I smiled cutely at her. Then she chuckled.

"Do you want to try it?" That was the first time I was so glad to be asked.

I just feel like my heart skip a beat fastly and my eyes were twinkling because of the happiness I just felt. I was so enticed to hold it and mixed it on the paper. I wanted to draw... just like what my Ate did on her paper freely. God, I want it really bad.

Napalunok ako habang nakatingin kay Ate... I don't know if she's serious about letting me borrow of her things. Nakakahiya and somehow I'm nervous and I don't know why. Maybe because I feel excited?

"You can try it if you want to." She just said.

Natawa siya sa naging reaksyon ko. Siya na rin ang naglapit ng mga pangkulay niya at ng isang kapirasong papel sakin.

Kinakabahan man, matamis akong ngumiti kay Ate.

"Just go on." Sabi pa niya.

"Are you sure, Ate?" Paninigurado ko.

Humalakhak si ate. Siya ulit mismo ang kumuha ng kamay ko at inilagay ang mga pangkulay niya. Isang kulay kahel ang ibinigay niya sa akin na agad kong tinanggap.

"There... do what you want now. I wouldn't mind." Aniya.

There was an unending satisfaction when I got to draw a line using an orange color. My heart leaped and my eyes twinkled. Hindi ko talaga alam kung bakit tuwang tuwa ako sa simpleng bagay na iyon. Wala akong alam... basta noong nagsimulang pumasok si Ate at binilhan siya ng mga gamit ng parents namin ay na-engganyo na rin ako. And what excite me the most is what they called an art... and I think it was my first love.

"Lia, you should learn now how to hold a pen, okay?" Natatawang sambit ni Ate Ellaine sa akin.

Naramdaman ko ang pag-init ng pisngi ko dahil sa napagtantong ibang-iba ang paraan ng paghawak niya sa mga bagay na iyon kesa sakin kaya malungkot akong tumingin sa kanya. Pero sa halip na pagtawanan niya ako, kinuha niya ang kamay ko at inayos sa paraan kung paano ang tamang paghawak noon.

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