Seating Arrangement Love Story (Editing)

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3 ~ Moving On (a different time)

Maybe if we didn't meet, my heart wouldn't hurt this way.

She looks so happy being with him. I guess that's just how it works, for someone to be happy someone has to feel the pain.

"Zy, tayo naman ang magpapicture dito sa photobooth."

I wiped the tears that was about to fall from my eyes, "Sure." I told her with smile.

I once read that, sometimes goodbye is just another way of saying I love you. But I also think goodbye is a way of saying 'I'll leave so that I can get my heart back'. It's on you what to do after.

I left and that was my goodbye. Leaving doesn't mean that all the pain will go away but was the only way to make slowly fade the aching inside. Leaving doesn't mean that everything will be back on it's track again because there were memories left and that just means that someone will be back to take your heart to another rollercoaster ride.

After that, I told her that she has meet someone waiting to see her.

"Hey, you okay? Chloe just went out to take a call." Ken, why does it have to be this way.

"Yeah, you finally found her."

"I know, thanks for helping. I'm glad I found that picture. It led me straight to her." But it led me straight to you and that is nowhere from being good.

"Ken. . . Dara. . ." she was running in our direction ,"that was mom inviting us to dinner."

"I'll have to pass, I'm thinking that this is the meet the parents moment." I whispered the last few words in her ears.

"Thanks." She mouthed at me.

"What was that all about?"

"Nothing. But you guys have to answer this question. . . How did you find me?"

I was gone because of what seemed like a total rejection from a guy.

I heard a faint conversation comeing from our classroom, just as I was about to avoid eavesdropping I heard a line that stopped me from my tracks. "So, you don't like that, Dara?"

"No, we're just . . . friends." Of course, we are. Hannah caught sight of me and I knew that she wants me to feel that I have no chance at all. After all, she has my letter for Ken (apparently she took it from me).

"You were just playing with her?"

"I think so, it was just a . . . joke. I lost to a game once and the punishment was to make friends with . . . her." I didn't have to hear more, I just knew I had to run until I tripped.

"Are you okay?" I looked up to see Lee.

"It's fine, it doesn't even hurt."

"But you look like you're . . ." He stopped talking and then I saw that picture he was seeing, Hannah and Ken walking hand in hand, smiling and laughing.

Lee helped me stand up and took me home.

"You like him?" He asked just as I was a gate away from home.

"It's was so obvious based on how I acted earlier isn't it, but it doesn't matter does it. You know what's been happening, he's been avoiding for a week now."