AMBIGUOUS [Feat. Sandro Marcos]

8. Finding Her

[SAFFI]

This is probably the last week of the campaign period, i decided not join them in Central Luzon because i was too tired helping them to distribute banners, t-shirts, and the people--they're too magulo.

There was a scenario back in Davao when Tito Bong Bong's party had a motorcade, somewhat uhm-- we were walking because only the main candidates and their wives//husbands were required to ride the truck, i don't think it was a truck but somehow-- a truck.

We were walking after the truck while waving our hands, delivering our smiles to everyone, having shakehands and hugs

The lola's were so kind they were kissing my cheeks and while saying  we will vote for your father. They also say that I'm very beautiful, looking sophisticated, clever which making me very flattered and always uttering back thank you from every compliments I'm receiving.

The adversary of it is that, i was got pulled by people too many times and seeing so many scratch on my arms and neck after every campaign.

I'm not maarte, I'm just saying that it's not healthy for me. I also got kuto which i hate the most.

It was my first time, so... I already know what to do next time. I should wear long sleeves, caps, wear neck frustethics(ano spelling non? Lol)

Pero syempre joke lang. Kaunting sakripisyo para makatulong sa mga magulang ko.

Nasa eroplano na ako ngayon ng from cebu. well, it's 3:54 am since napaka aga ng flight ko to Manila. Sumabay ako sa ilang mga staffs na papuntang Central Luzon para sa kampanya mamaya.

9 o'clock pa ata flight nila eh, but i decided to take the earlier trip to get a distance with Fiene. Haaay

I still need to think about everything. Maybe i was just too hurt. Even if they say it was a very simple word. I know. It's just an ordinary word. But it means somwthing different if you think beyond the word.

I also left so early without their knowledge, i used to tell Sandro but i can't wake him up eh...--Oh! And yeah! About what happened in Sulangwan, between me and Sandro, oh--uhm, yas. We're friends. They helped the fishermen to catch fish in the ocean, we helped removing the scales, in short, nangaliskis kami ng isda back there. It was a very nice experience interacting with the farmers, with the fishermen and with the people who lives a simple life. I want that.

And I have so many utang na loob from Sandro, lol. He taught me how to cook! And yup! I already know how to cook adobo, so easy peasy.

He's so nice.

"Ms. Safina we're about to land on Manila in 5 minutes, please be ready." The flight attendant said

Oh, seems so nice to have very safe and relaxing flight. Well, if every of my flight would be this quiet and relaxing, i would have have an uwian to New York from the philippines everyday. Haha
"Okay. Thank you" i uttered

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[SANDRO]

We woke up so early, 4:30 am? because our flight to Clark International Airport is 9 o'clock. The girls are just checking everything out and ready to go. While we, the boys are already dressing up. But wait? There is something so wrong. May kulang.

"Sandro? Ready? Let's go, the driver's waiting" Luis said

I didn't mind what he said, this is makin me so upset. I feel incomplete, why?!

I checked the boy's room and also the girls, what am i finding? Who am i finding?

As i went back with my senses, i knew it was her I'm finding