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ANDREA°POV

Again.

Its coming.

I can feel it.

"Andrea!"

"K-kendra. H-hind-di ak-ko makah-hinga."

"What?! Wait. I'll get your'e medicine."

Ang hirap. Ang sakit. Nakakapagod na.

Nahihilo na ako. Hindi ko maintindihan.

I want to rest.

*SLAP!

Nagising ang diwa ko sa sampal.

"MAKINIG KA SA AKIN CELESTINA! HINDI MO IPIPIKIT YANG MGA MATA MO! OPEN YOUR GODDAMN EYES! I SWEAR SUSUNDAN KITA KUNG IWAN MO AKO!"

Naiiyak na ako.

Kendra.

"Just breathe okay. Breathe. Think about your instruments, your cans of paint. Think happy thoughts."

I tried. I steadied it.

She hugged me tight. "Don't you ever scare me again. Palagi mo nalang to ginagawa pag inaatake ka. Your'e awake, but your'e unconscious. You give in to your body's demands. I hate you!"

"I-I'm sorry. Sorry talaga. I'm so so sorry."

"Just please live. Live."

"Clear!"

"HINDI MO IPIPIKIT YANG MGA MATA MO!"

"Clear!"

"Just breathe okay."

"Clear!"

"Don't you ever scare me again!"

"Clear!"


"Just please live. Live."

I'm sorry.

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V°POV

"I'm sorry. She's gone."

Gone?

Sinundan ko nang tingin ang doctor . . .

She can't be gone.

Pumasok ako sa emergency room.

Tinatakpan na nila nang puting kumot ang ang katawan niya.

Bakit?

What exactly was she going through?

Nakakabigla.

I'm SorryTahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon