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-myishi_chan
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Finale
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Freesia
I watched the rain pouring in the window pane. Pumapatak ito na tila umiiyak at hindi maampat ang luha. The plants and flowers outside are blooming and looking so lively. Mabuti pa sila, masaya.
Samantalang ako..
It's such a gloomy day. Idagdag pa ang nararamdaman ko. Hanggang ngayon naaalala ko pa rin ang nangyari noon. It's been three years since that demise happened. Since my world came crashing down.
I was so devastated, my whole world came to a stop. I don't know what to do or what to feel. I felt grief, hate, devastation, self-pity and every ounce of negative feelings a person can feel. I felt myself entering a cold dark place, the void. It was the hatest moment of my life, dinaig pa niyon ang naramdaman ko nang mawala si Mommy Lisha.
Hanggang ngayon naman, iniiwan pa rin ako.
Buti na lang talaga..
Napakurap ako at nawala sa malalim na pag-iisip nang may sumilip sa pintuan ng kwarto ko. He was unsmiling, but cute with his cherub cheeks, like always.
He walked slowly bound to me. His every little steps makes me so happy. Napangiti ako habang pinagma-masdan ko siya.
"Do you know what day is it today Mom?" He came to me and I made him sit it my lap.
Oh yes, I know. How will I forget?
My son stared expectantly at me. With those pronounced chinky cute eyes that resembles his father so much. It's intense and almost piercing.
"It is Sunday! It's our family day!" I exclaimed, trying to sound so excited for this baby.
My son pouted, then turned his back at me looking so disappointed. A little bit teary-eyed.
Nawala ang ngiti ko. Napalitan iyon ng pag-aalala. Why is he sad?
"Baby what's wrong? Come on, tell Mommy.."
Bago ko pa marinig ang sagot niya ay naulinigan ko na ang paparating na mga yabag.
Unti-unting napalitan ng inis ang pag-alala ko. Dumating na 'yong nakaka-iritang lalaki! I prepared my angry face. Humanda siya sa akin!
Bumukas ang pinto at bumungad siya roon. He's in his light blue long sleeve polo that showed his tall and lean built. He's looking so dashing than ever. Lalo lang siyang kumisig sa paglipas ng panahon.
He looked intensely at me. Naningkit ang tingin ko sa kanya. He seems taken aback by my expression.
Aba'y hindi yata alam kung bakit ako irita sa kanya! Mamaya ka sa akin.
He was about to come and kiss me when I pouted in our son's direction.
"What happened?" He mouthed those questions at me.
Then he put his brief case in the table and went to our son.
Kailangan ko munang ipagpaliban ang galit ko sa kanya. Mas dapat naming unahin itong chikiting na naiiyak sa harapan namin.
"How are you, son?" Naninimbang ang tanong niya sa anak namin.
The kid stood up and hugged him suddenly. Tinatago nito ang mukha sa kanyang mga binti.
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