A/N: Actually, isa to sa mga application na dapat gawain sa isang pa-major na subject. Na-inspire akong gawin to sa di malamang rason. Pwede nga daw tagalog pero natripan kong mag-english LOL Nakuha ko pa ngang mag-daydream sa Trigonometry kaya ayun na tawag ako ng wala sa oras. Anyways, so ayun nga, ang task ay gawan ng kwento yung photo na binigay ni classmate. Describe ko nalang yung photo. May isang babaeng patay nakahubad sa kama at may lalaking umiiyak habang nakatayo pero nakatalikod sya sa babae, pero nakaharap sya sakin, tapos magulo yung kagamitan sa room? Naiimagine nyo ba? Hahaha. Oh basta yun na yun. Naka-95 pa ko jan. (Si classmate lang naman yung nag-grade eh. Hahaha) Oh well. ENJOY *sarcasm* XD ps. edited version na to para cool.
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In the middle of the night, Henry opened the front door with his keys and went directly to the kitchen for a cold drink. He was drunk. “Honey, is that you?” Ysa said as he approaches her. As he turned around to look at her, he was turned on by the way she looked. She was wearing a black nightgown without anything underneath. Without a word, he kissed her harshly. He was mad. Literally mad. Earlier this morning, he saw his wife cuddling with another man. She was cheating on him! “What… are… you… do –” she said while she was trying to break free from his kisses. With all her might, she pushed him so hard that made him fell on the floor and ran into their room. “You bitch!!” he said, trying to get up and followed her. He grabbed her arms and pushed her on their bed. He was now on top of her. With anger in his eyes, he savagely tore her clothes and left nothing. “Please… don’t…” she beseeched. “Why?!!” he blurted out. “Is it because that man already f****d you?!!” confusion was written all over Ysa's face as Henry continued and started to strangle her neck. “I’m your husband…” he said in a lonely voice. “But why… don’t you love me anymore, Ysa?” his eyes was pleading, waiting for her to answer. “Answer me, Ysa!!” still no response. “No.” he cried. “No!!” he screamed regretfully. He was crying in silence. The silence was broken by the ringing of the phone. He just stared at it waiting for it to stop, but it didn’t. He composed himself before answering, “H-hello?” he said. “Hello? Is this Ysa’s husband? I’m Albert, her younger brother. Kindly tell Ysa that I’m already home. I know it’s already late, I’m with her earlier and she told me to call her when I got home. And please tell her not to worry anymore. Thank you. bye.” before he could answer, all he was hearing was the dial tone. And then silence…
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Bitin no? Sa kapirasong papel lang kasi yan pinasulat kaya ganyan.
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