Letters for A (5)

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A,

Eventually today is Friday the 13th.

I know your day didn't start well, you cried.

You said good morning then asked me what can a sorry do, it made me think.
Why did you ask that? You insisted me to answer the question and so I did.

I have to admit, my hands were trembling when I was typing my answer because what if you're going to say sorry to me because you finally made up your mind, but no... it wasn't for me.

Later, I saw your posts and your tweets, you're broken. You were crying that time but you never told me.

That was your saddest cry, it was the heaviest and I had done nothing because I didn't know.

I could have given you back the comfort you gave me but you didn't want me to know your situation.

We both fell asleep in the afternoon because we slept late last night.

Now, you're out with your friend. I haven't received a message from you if you're at home already so stay safe.

Now I'm getting confuse, and so is my feelings for you.

D

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Author's Note:

Nasabi ko sa first message ko na tatapusin ko na ang laro namin pero hindi pa siya talagang natapos because
first, we're still talking;
second, I still like him.

I hope na lucky ang Friday the 13th ninyo. Mine was well okay na hindi haha.

Nakafocus ako sa Fix Me bukas kaya expect no update from here, next week na lang ulit.

April 13, '18 ✨

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