I'm Bea de Leon, papi tas maganda. I have bestfriend. Her name is Jhoanna Maraguinot, she's my home but unfortunately I'm not hers. I'm happy whenever she's happy. Wanna know the proof? Let me tell you a story about us, the old us, the #friendship goals, the #JhoBea that most of the people are rooting for.
It goes like this...
I'm rookie in Ateneo Community, ganun din siya. At first, we're not that close but suddenly we became closer. Many bonds are shared, memories made, laughs shared, tears shared and love shared. Masaya kami, yes, kami. Napapasaya ko siya and ayun ang nagpapasaya sa akin.
It's started with a simple "Beh" and it became deeper. I'm stupid to assume na meron kahit naman alam kong wala.
There was a time na lagi kaming magkasama. As in literal na lagi. Minsan nagsisleepover siya sa bahay.
We always hangout.
We always go out together.
Just US.
Jho and Bea.
Lagi kaming sabay pumunta ng training. Lagi kaming sabay bumalik ng dorm. Whenever she has class at the same time like mine, sabay din kami. And if we don't have the same sched, I'm always asking her to go our for lunch date.
Our endearment? Our treat to each other? It's just nothing, I mean literally nothing. Uhm. Let me correct myself. It's everything... for me and it's just nothing for her.
Yes, it hurts. But Hey, I'm Bea. I love it when someone I love is happy even though I'm not the reason.
During games, I'm always cheering her up and making sure that she knows that I'm always proud of her. Ooop. Does she really know? Or maybe she knows but she's thinking na "oh that's her job, she's my bestfriend"
Kapag natatalo kami, sinisigurado ko na magiging okay muna siya bago ako. Siya muna ang iiyak, bago ako. Siya muna ang sasaya, bago ako. Siya muna ang icocomfort ko, bago sarili ko. She's my priority.
I love everything about her.
Her smile.
Her hair.
Her eyes.
The whole her.
