Voice on the Radio

Chapter 7

After a few minutes, I finally managed to hail a cab and instructed the driver to go straight to the airport. I took one last look at Vince's house and still, there's no sign of him showing up. So I went in the cab and went to the airport.

I bought one ticket and waited for my flight. As much as possible, I don't want to cry and so I'm really trying my best to stop the tears from falling. But I guess, it's too much. The pain that I'm feeling is too much and so I broke down there at the airport and cried.

"Hey, don't cry. You're wasting your tears for something that is not worth it. Here, take this and wipe away your tears." I took the handkerchief and after wiping my tears away, I looked at the person who gave me that.

"You?!"

"Oops. It seems like you're not expecting me to be here to help you huh?" I let out a sigh before answering his question.

"Obviously. But thanks." He became silent for a while then smiled foolishly.

"So you know how to say thanks? How come I didn't notice that when we met in the airport before?"

"If you went all the way here to insult me then you better leave me alone. I don't need more headaches and heartaches." Both of us remained silent for a couple of minutes. We were back on our senses when I heard my flight. I stood up, grabbed my things and talked to him, hopefully for the last time.

"Thanks again for the help. I won't say see you next time or see you around for I'm hoping that this would be our final meeting. You've given me so much trouble already and I've given you an equal amount as well. Let's just pretend that we don't know each other. I guess we're better off that way." After saying those words, I looked up at him and he looked amused with what I said.

"Well, this is it. I have to go. Bye!" I smiled at him and left.

I gave my ticket to the person in charge of checking the tickets and started walking to go to the plane that I'll be riding. But before entering the final door, I looked back at the people in the airport, somehow still hoping that Vince made up his mind and went after me. He's not there. I guess this is really the end.

Why does it hurt so much?

Why does it hurt continuously?

Except for the fact that I can't see you anymore, and that you're not here anymore otherwise, it'll be just the same like before

Without a word, you made me know what love is

Without a word, you gave me your love

Made me fill myself with your every breath

Then you ran away

Without a word, love leaves me

Without a word, love abandons me

Wondering what to say next

My lips were surprised

Without a word, tears start falling down

Without a word, my heart is broken

Without a word, I waited for love

Without a word, love hurts me

I've become transparent, I've become a fool and I cry just by looking at the sky

Without a word, separation finds me

Without a word, the end comes to me

These words filled up my mind and my heart as I bid my last goodbye to the place where Vince lives. To the place where my heart thought it could be happy. To the place where my heart was broken. I know I'll never be the same without him but I'm hoping that I could start anew and that I'll find the person who would really love me in return.