Part VIII: His Voice

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Classes are back again and I saw V again. We spent every minute like we did not saw each other in a year. Anyway, V gave me a gift. A bag it is. He said that it is chosen by his mom. However, it saddens me that I did not spent the Christmas with him and got to meet his parents.

One time, we were in the school for mini intrams. When it is done and few were left in the school, we were just sitting on the bench near the quadrangle. There is a guitar beside him and he grabbed it.

"...Ako'y sayo at ika'y akin lamang", he sang a song for me. He chose that song to be our theme song. To sat beside him, hear his voice singing while plucking the guitar, such simple thing makes me happy. Simple efforts makes me like him more.

Weeks passed and I decided to end our relationship. Maybe I was just inlove with the idea of having a boyfriend and not with him, I told myself. I even told myself that I only agreed to be his girlfriend because of the dare I made and the truth is, I only liked him and was not really inlove with him that time, I was only infatuated by his charm. Now, my conscience is hitting me.

Also, I think that my parents will know this sooner so I need to end the relationship as soon as possible.

My bestfriend accompany me to V's classroom. This is it. I will end this relationship. It is now or never.

Dear V.Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon