In years of existence. Life taught me some advice that I've been playing in my mind since, then.
"Scars remind us that the past exist in ourselves and how painful it was for it leave us a mark."
I understood that life has all judgements in many different ways.
So yeah, my story has been wild as a roller coaster ride or quite as a colorful carousel or maybe it's just normal.
People here are alive. I like them.
Having extraordinary Friends and Understanding Family. What can I ask for?
If you are wondering why, it's only because of me, wishing for my best friend to wake up from her death sleep. If I can only wake her up by a kiss just like in fairy-tales.
Yes, like Aurora and other princesses. But let me clarify the situation. No prince is gonna wake her up. Only a princess will.
But I'm not that girl.
Just best of friends.
Even though its not mutual my love for her is one that will never fade away.
In telling a story,
"It all begins" I usually use this pattern of words in the beginning of may whatever type of stories or thoughts I wanted to express in both verbal and nonverbal.
But this time it will be in a different kind of way.
'When I met her' I figured out my role in life besides of being a daughter, sister, niece, a student, a friend. What I realize is that I was her lover in the shadow.
The story isn't just about her condition.
It's about discovering of how love works for some.
To cut this short.
No matter where I run, I just end up running into the same fantasy.
65 months earlier.
Wayback in High school days.
Lahat ng studyante ay nakapila,
Sinimulan na ang pag-awit ng National anthem and Alma matter hym.
May Kung ano pang in-announce, then we go to our respective classrooms.
Hindi nag tagal pumasok na ang first period teacher namin. Na pinaglihi yata sa sama ng loob, ang sungit-sungit.
"Okay class, group yourselves into 5 or 6"
Utos nito samin. at nag simula nang mag hanap ng mga miyembro.
sa kalagitnaan ng aming pag re-recruit may kumatok sa pintuan at kaagad na pinuntahan ni Ma'am sungit.
Lahat kami ay nag aabang sa maaaring mangyare.
Pagkabukas ng pinto, isang babaeng saksakan ng ganda ang bumungad samin.
"Why are you late?!"
Pinapagalitan siya, at halatang wala lang Ito sa kanya.
"Traffic"
Plain na sagot nung babae.
"Alam mo nang traffic, bakit hindi ka gumising ng maaga!"
Sinisigawan na siya, pero wala parin pagbabago sa kanyang facial expression. poker face.
"Kung gusto mo palitan mo yung enforcer para walang traffic, hindi yata siya effective sa kalsada. Anyway I had enough."
Iniwan niyang tulala ang aming teacher, umupo siya sa katabi ng inuupuan ko.
BINABASA MO ANG
THE OPEN REVOLUTION : MIKA AND ARA FAN FICTION
FanfictionNO MATTER WHERE I RUN, I JUST END UP RUNNING INTO THE SAME FANTASY.