yvon's point of view
"masakit, Yvon! Wag mo na ko kaladkarin! Tangina! Please lang! Masakit, mama!!!"
"Manahimik ka!"
"b-bakit nasa puntod tayo ni Unique?"
"KASI SINIRA MO BUHAY NIYA!"
"INAGAW MO GIRLFRIEND NIYA! ALAM MO BA KUNG GAANO KAGAGO YUN?! ANG GAGO MO! TANGA KA?! KAIBIGAN KITA! PINAGKATIWALAAN KITA! DIBA SABI KO NO SECRETS?! BAKIT HINDI MO SINABI NA MANGAAGAW KA NG GIRLFRIEND?! NA THIRD WHEEL K--"
Before i could even finish my actually-fucking-true statement, Blaster's hand landed on my face.
All i could feel was anger.
"ANO BANG PAKIALAM MO?! KAANO ANO MO SIYA?! HINDI NAMAN NAGING KAYO, HINDI NAMAN KAYO NAGKAKILALA!"
"PINATAY NIYA ANG SARILI NIYA! HINDI KA PA BA NAAAWA?! NASISIRA NA BUHAY NIYA, INAGAW MO PA YUNG BABAENG NAGBIBIGAY KULAY SA MUNDO NIYANG ITIM AT PUTI! BINIGYAN MO PA SIYA NG RASON PARA MAMATAY!"
both of us were running out of breath, Blaster puts his hands on my shoulder.
I swatted it like it's one hell of a stoned, cold hearted fly.
"Tapos na pagkakaibigan natin, i'm so sorry Blaster, i have to do this."
I hugged him for the last time. "I'm sorry. I hope we could be friends again soon."
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kandila • unique salonga
Spirituální[ UNDER EDITING ] "brown out nanaman?" An unsuspecting mortal involves herself in a bizarre case of a dead soul living in a candle, who is struggling to find an eternal place where he belongs. [ dedicated to: @YupImThatPsycho. ] © truphy 2018
