"Spring, I really think it is Rich."
"What?! No, it can't be. No. No. No, it's not him."
"How can you be so sure it's not him?"
"I-- I just know."
"Wait. Are you starting to like him?"
"Wha-- N-no. N-n-no. I'm not, Air. I don't like him."
"So, you're choosing to believe him because you like him even though you barely know the guy rather than believing in me who has been your bestfriend ever since we were little kids and never lied to you? Is that it, Spring? Is that what you're doing?"
I cannot open my mouth even though I want to say something. I can't seem to utter a word even though I want to speak something. But, what would I say? What should I say? I'm damned.
BINABASA MO ANG
Story of Spring: That Mysterious Flower
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