Prolouge
He made me believe in promises.
"Pag sinagot mo ko, ipinapangako ko sayo na hinding hindi ka iiyak. Hindi kita kailanman sasaktan. Gagawin kitang prinsesa. At ako ang prinsipe mong laging nagmamahal sayo at ililigtas ka sa kapahamakan."
He was my knight in shining armor.
He was my prince.
And I was his princess.
He made me believe in fairytales.
That I will have my happily ever after....with him.
But not all princesses have their happily ever afters.
"Masyado kang nagpaniwala. Masyado kang nagpantasya. Masyado kang hopeless romantic. Kaya wag mong isisi sa akin kung nasasaktan ka. I never really loved you. It was just a dare. And you were such a noob to even notice."
And since then, I never believe again.
Because promises are meant to be broken.
He ended my fairytale.
Just like he ended my smile.
But as the saying goes,
"Every story has an end, but after every end is a new beginning."
Our story has ended. It's time to face a new chapter in my life. I am not yet ready for a new fairytale. And never will be.
I will never let my heart feel that way again.
Once is enough. Twice is too much.
I want to feel the magic and the sparks and the undying happiness.
But if feeling that way will cause me so much pain, no thanks.
Just make me feel alone and boring and plain.
But please....
NOT ANOTHER FAIRYTALE
BINABASA MO ANG
Not Another Fairytale
Teen FictionIn this world full of "ayoko nang masaktan" would Stephanie find her "susubukan ko kasi mahal ko"?