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S P E C I A L C H A P T E R v [last]

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- Hannan ♥

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Special Chapter

♪ Soundtrack: Starving by Hailee Steinfield ♪

I was sixteen and he was seventeen when Jimin and I first found both of our comfort zones in each other's body. Noon pa lang naman ay komportable na ako sa kaniya. He was my best friend, he was my shoulder to lean on every time I was feeling so down with myself and every time it felt like I didn't have anyone I could seek affection from.

Not Daddy, not him when he seemed to forget what he was to us and what we were to him. It could be Ate Milan, I could always run to her and she would always welcome me with open arms but my sweet sister was also having her own problems and adding up to it would be out of my choices.

I never wanted to be a bother to them so I let myself be a bother to Jimin because I knew he would handle me with so much care and wouldn't ever make me feel that I was a bother. He always treated me like half of his world was all of me, he had always proved me how he could freaking set aside everything because I was more important.

He was no different when in my world. Kagaya niya, ipinaparamdam ko rin sa kaniya na siya iyong kalahati ng mundo ko. It would be too much to say that he was my world when I had both Daddy and Ate Milan, also he couldn't say that I was his world when he also had his family.

So we were the other halves of each other's world. That was more than enough for us.

Also, we both knew that for whatever happened, we both had each other's back. He was my own personal Superman, and I was feeling to be his own Supergirl, minus the costumes, of course.

It was our parents to be honest, pinalaki nila kaming pareho na sobrang malapit sa isa't isa. He would cry with me when I cried, I would do the same for him too. He would hate people I hated, I would do the same for him too. And he would step on the fire of hell for me, and I would do the same too.

Iyon siguro iyong dahilan kaya humantong kami sa pangyayaring iyon.

It could be just because we were both a hormonal teenagers but I knew, we both had been waiting for it. We both wanted it, without the hormones because our hearts were seriously rooting for it. We were just too young and stupid to realize it back then.

Hugging my knees at the deeper corner of my bed's headboard, tears from my eyes flowing nonstop and my throat had been hurting for crying so hard and loud, I again heard a knock from the door.

Manang Percy along with the other maids had been knocking on my door, they had been asking me if I was okay since I arrived home crying.

Mas nanginig pa ang mga labi ko dahil sa sobrang galit saka ako nagpakawala ng mas malalakas na hikbi, mariing ipinipikit ang mga mata para bigyang laya ang mga panibagong luha ko habang umiliing.

"Miss Hannan, tatawagan na po namin ang Daddy niyo o kahit na si Miss Mil—" Hindi na natapos ni Manang Percy ang sinasabi niya nang marinig ko ang pamilyar na boses na hindi kailanman nabigo para patahanin ako.

"Manang, where's she?"

Pero para naman iyong trigger na mas nagpahikbi at nagpaluha pang lalo sa akin na para bang boses pa lang niya ay sapat na para malaman kong nandiyan lang siya na puwede kong pagsumbungan.

Umayos ako ng upo, ibinaba ko sa kama ang mga tuhod ko saka nagpunas ng mga luha habang nakatitig sa nakapinid na pinto ng kuwarto ko.

Jimin was behind that door.