Funny, cause I really can't remember our first meeting.
Yeah, I felt your presence back there, it was just hard to ignore as I was being introduce to your environment. Your scrutinizing eyes, that somehow hides off curiosity. But i try to somehow shake it off because I was there for a job, and I intended to keep myself professional.
I was seventeen back then, so young, but hopelessly amazed by how LOVE moves people like the way it is said by the book and as seen on the movies and tv's but I believe that in this world called reality, LOVE seldomly exist.
And days went by, I was eager to find a friend to this new sorroundings but i felt scared. That's when I started noticing you.
Ang sarap mong titigan. Haha.
Alam mo yung kahit payat pero HOT, yun ka. Na kahit nagkadungis dungis yung buong ka tshirt na suot mo at nanlilimahid ang buong kamay at braso mo bagay na bagay pa rin sayo, para pa ngang lalong mas nagiging macho ang tingin ko sa iyo. And I must be insane, I thought. But what captivated me the most was how serious you were in doing things, especially your job. You're like an artist crafting your masterpiece.
Para akong tanga na nakatitig sa buong mukha mong halos natatakpan na ng mahaba mong buhok. Sa sobrang haba Dao Ming Zui na yung isa sa mga pangalan mo.
At doon sa puntong yun nagsimulang sumibol ang damdaming kailanman ay hindi nasuklian. Damdaming kailanman di mo pinahalagahan.
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"Ma tapos na ba yung delivery para sa Apostolo Hall?" tanong ko kay Mama habang sinusuri lahat ng materyales na ipinapasok sa bodega.
YOU ARE READING
A love story that never happened
Short StoryI wanted to tell them our story, but it'll never happen. There's nothing for me to tell. So i decided to write it all up. Hoping it'll reach you, but hope that you will never know it was you.
