*woooosh*
tunog yan ng plane na naglanding ok?!
i was going down the stairs (sa plane), i was wearing my lv black boots, black shades, and of course a black shirt. Ughhh black everything <3
I must say, it's still hot here in the Philippines.
After 6 months ng pagtira ko sa London, ngayon lang ako nainitan ulit. Sa London it's always raining.
tumawag na ako ng taxi.
"saan po mam?"
"dun lang, sa dulo."
"kaliwa po mam o kanan?"
"DIBA SABI KO SA DULO! YOU ARE SO FUCKING STUPID. JUST FREAKIN' DO WHAT I TOLD YOU TO DO!" tanong ng tanong, bobo yun ah, sinabi ko ng sa dulo eh!
I slammed the taxi door as i left.
eto na, eto na ang mansion namin! i took a deep breath.
'Relax Maddy, okay?'
hinanap ko ang susi sa purse ko pero nawawala ugh. now i have to ring the doorbell!
"ding dong" mahilig ako sa sound effects, deal with it.
"There you are! you look..." salubong saakin ng goldigger bitch na stepmom ko with matching fakesmile pa yan ah.
"great! i know i look great. Stay out of my fucking life Angela." I said and went upstairs
Wow ha, I'm trying my best to not yell at Angela that much pero sa naalala i told her na wag gagalawin ang room ko and guess what?
there's a sticky note on my door.
it says "violin lessons at 9"
no, i don't want to learn how to play it. fuck it
i went downstairs, kinuha ko ang jacket na naiwan ko sa sofa.
"Saan ka pupunta? Diba i told you na may lessons ka at 9? It's quarter to 9 kaya you better stay here, your teacher will be here soon."
"I'm going out for a jog." Sabay taas ng middle finger.
Hay, ang init talaga pag summer. Pawis na pawis agad ako. eh kung nasa London pa ako eh di hindi ako pinapawisan ng ganito. hey, hindi ako nagjojog para magpapayat or magpaganda! Jogging helps me relax.
*flashback*
---6 months after my father died---
"what do you mean doc?" takang takang tanong ko sa doctor.
"you have a kind of mental illness, nagiging sobrang bipolar ka, pamisan bigla ka nalang magagalit or bigla ka nalang iiyak. this is caused by depression, siguro dahil to sa pagkawala ng daddy mo."
"what do i have to do to cure this thing?"
"wala tong gamot, i'm so sorry to say that. The only cure for this is yourself, ikaw ang gagawa ng paraan para mapagaling ang sarili mo."
"but how?"
"by being positive, by being jolly again. Sa lahat ng naencounter kong may ganyan na kind of mental illness, LOVE ang nakakacure, because love is happiness, at yan ang gamot." inemphasize niya pa talaga ang word na love ah?
"okay?"
"for the meanwhile, jogging can be your temporary medicine, jogging can relax muscles so jog ka lang ng jog until you feel relaxed na."
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Forbidden touch (student/teacher relationship)
RomanceMadeline Cruz was living peacefully until her father died two years ago, this became the reason why she developed a mental illness. She was left with her stepmother, Angela. Madeline hates her so much that she doesn't want anything to do with her...
