5:11 pm
Hong Jisoo
Active NowCheonsa: Asan ka?
Cheonsa: Diba nakasuot ka ng kulay blue na shirt tapos jeans?
Jisoo: Ah yeah? Why?
Cheonsa: Show yourself
Jisoo: What?
Cheonsa: Akala mo hindi kita nakita? Kanina ka pa nakasunod sa amin
Jisoo: Am not
Cheonsa: You are.
Jisoo: No.
Cheonsa: Baka gusto mong lumapit pa ako sa pinagtataguan mo ngayon
Seen 5:15 pm
Cheonsa: See? I knew it was you
Jisoo: Sorry
Cheonsa: So bakit ka nakasunod? Stalker ka ba ng isa sa amin?
Jisoo: Yea
Jisoo: No!
Cheonsa: So sino?
Jisoo: Wala nga
Cheonsa: Halika dito
Jisoo: Ayoko
Cheonsa: Halika sabi.
Jisoo: No. Aalis na lang ako
Cheonsa: Bakit? Di mo na ba kami susundan?
Jisoo: Hidni na
Jisoo: I mean, I am not following you!
Cheonsa: Deny pa more
Cheonsa: Lapit ka na kasi
Jisoo: No. I am leaving
Jisoo: Bye.
Hong Jisoo logged out.
Napatingin ako sa punong ilang metro lang ang layo sa amin. He was there and now I am seeing him walking away from the tree, casually, like he didn't had a chat with me. Suddenly, I felt like I want to follow him, too.
My feet started dragging me away from my friends who didn't even notice me. Their attentions are on their phones.
One step.
Two.
Three.
"Hyung? Saan ka pupunta?," tanong ni Minghao.
Napatingin ako sa gawi nila. All eyes are already settled on me, asking why am I going back. Tinitigan ko silang mabuti bago lumingon sa daang pinanggalingan namin, sa bulto ng isang estrangherong nagngangalang Hong Jisoo. Then, back at them.
"Hyung?"
I looked back at Jisoo's way. Unti unti na siyang lumalayo. And my heart is starting to pump painfully like it is having a hard time looking at that stranger leaving and not looking back. Napakuyom ang mga kamay ko.
"May pupuntahan lang ako saglit. Don't worry, uuwi din ako agad. May bibilhin lang ako," I said. My forefinger crossed with the middle one, indicating that I am totally regretful that I lied to them.
I can feel the worries ejecting from their expressions. But then, I am older than them and they HAVE TO understand and follow me for what I say. They have to.
"Okay. Mag-ingat ka," they chorused.
I nodded and quickly ran, silently praying I could catch up with him.
Jisoo! Sandali!
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BINABASA MO ANG
memory card • jihan
Cerita PendekWhen all those saved files (memories of his love) got lost and corrupted.