Spring Break
The best part of having someone in your life is that you don't have to face this battle alone. Life is a battle, after all. But the question is, how can you find someone who's willing to fight with you? How will you know that he's the one God gave so you won't be alone?
What if the one you love chose to runaway rather than fight with and for you? Is it worth dying for?
Kakabalik lang ni Kuya Maxon sa Ottawa last week. Since it's spring break, I decided to spend my vacation at Ottawa; you know, to think things through about everything. Medyo nalilito at naguguluhan narin kasi ako sa nangyayari saakin sa New York.
Nandito na ako sa airport, naghihintay ng flight ko. Actually, sabi nila madali lang biyahe to Canada. Walang nakakaalam na aalis ako ng bansa, Not even Anne and Jamie.
Kuya Maxon:
Short trip lang Bunso. Andito na ako sa airport. Have a safe flight." Flight 7245 going to Ottawa, Ontario CA please proceed to gate two now "
That's my cue, dumiretso na ako sa Gate 2 at nagboard na sa airplane.
Ako:
Kuya, I'm on board now. Last text, gotta turn off my phone.1hr and 25 minutes lang ang time duration through Air Canada.
Sinara ko na ang cellphone ko at i-on ang ipod ko at isunoksuk ang earphones sa tainga koNaidlip ako ng mga 1 hour and 15 minutes at 10 minutes nalang ay maglaland na kami sa Ottawa International Airport. Naghihintay na ako sa mga gamit ko, tumingin ako sa glass wall at napansin ko ang ganda ng weather dito sa Canada
Nakuha ko na ang 1 luggage ko, 1 week lang naman ako dito. Lumabas ako ng lobby at pumunta sa labas para hanapin si Kuya Maxon
" Bunso! " napatingin ako sa gilid at si Kuya Maxon " Kuya! "
Nilapitan ko siya niyakap
" Welcome To Canada "Sumakay kami sa kotse niya at nagsimula ng bumiyahe
" We are going to Gloucester, meron akong apartment doon na may 2 rooms, pinalinis ko na yung isa and 10 am palang naman so we'll drive around Ottawa "
Nabasa ko sa signage ang
Beacon Hill South, tahimik ang place just like what Maxon likes old fashion.Tumigil ang sasakyan sa isang brick wall building.
" You own this place? " tanong ko habang kinukuha niya ang mga gamit ko " Yes, don't judge " he smirked.
Pumasok kami sa apartment niya and wow, ibang-iba ang dating sa loob. Old-fashioned sa labas ang modern sa loob. Pinasok niya ang mga gamit ko sa isang room, walang second floor but may elevated step.
" Tara na Bunso, stroll tayo " anyaya niya saakin.
" Okaaay! " excited na sambit ko.
Sumakay ulit kami sa kotse niya at umalis ng Beacon Hill South
" Paano mo natitiis ang ganito katahimik na place? " tanong ko" My personality reflects on my choice of place "
Sabagay, tahimik si Maxon unlike saamin na tatlong magkakapatid
Biglang nagvibrate ang phone koTheo:
Ginger, where are you? Pumunta ako dito sa apartment mo yet you're not herePatay. Ang taong iniiwasan ko ay biglang nagparamdam, Hindi ko naman iniiwasan-- parang confused lang ako

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