Prologue

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I held her hand, one last time. 

Ang sabi mo, hanggang dulo. I said at the back of my mind, Bakit ibang dulo 'to? 

"Mahal kita, Carti."

Reading the last letter I wrote for my girl, in front of her family, friends and relatives. 

She, Carti, was laying down beautifully, without feeling any pain, listened to my words, as if it was her favorite song. 

I can't feel anything. 

All I know that I love her so much, and this is not gonna be the last time that I'm gonna see her. 


She was my girl. 

She was my chaos, and my comfort zone at the same time. 

She was my home and the reason why I woke up everyday. 

She was my treasure. 

But what am I going to do, now that she's gone. 


I remembered those last words she said, 

"You are not alone.." She said, chasing her breathe. 


But, I feel alone, Carti.. 

These are the words I want to scream at the moment, but can't.

I just want you back.. 

I love you, Carti, for the last time.. 

Mahal kita, sobra.. 

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