The Thirteenth And Fifth Letter

Where?

"White." Black shook her and carried her to her seat which she put back up with her feet. "White, wake up."

"You can't do this alone. Wake up." Tears started falling again from her eyes got like it did before it closed.

"Where are they?"

White opened her eyes and looked at Black then looked away.

"Where are they?"

She shook her head. Black didn't really understand what that mean.

"White. Where the fuck are they?"

"No..."

Black knelt in front of her broken other half, "Where?" White, still, shook her head.

Black is confused. Where are they? Aren't they--wow.

"Just that? Yun lang at iniwan ka na? Yung lang? Tangina ha."

It's not their fault.

"BUT IT'S NOT YOURS TOO." I know, White cried.

Where are they? From the fucking start, where were they?"

"They are suppose to be here telling you it's okay just like--" stop. "What? Why? Isn't that true?" Please, Black. "Where are those--damn. Nasaan sila? They are suppose to be here--"

"Stop!" White cried. "I know! I know that they should be here telling me it's okay. I know! Stop asking where they are because you are just putting salt to the wound! I know... Stop showing me that they are not here...

"It already hurt as it is. Hwag mo na idikdik sa muka ko, please."

Black remembered. Their human wrote something that was not saved as a document but is recovered by her Microsoft. It was written there that heroes aren't so glamorous. They sacrifice and die unnamed.

Those words stayed unsaved. But now, she knows where it should be written next to.