Alam nyo ba ang feeling na may ginagawa kayo pero yong isip nyo ay wala naman dun sa ginagawa nyo? Yong sinasabi ng iba ay day dreaming? Pero ang sa akin ay day nightmare ata. Hindi na kasi ako makapag.isip ng tama after kong mareceive ang email ni Sky na nagtatanong if kilala ko daw ba ang kuya niya.
Oo naman kilala ko. Kilalang kilala pa nga at nasobrahan pa.
Damn! I never thought that I would be one of those people who would say that the world is small. Sino kasi ang nagpauso nun? At malibing ko ng buhay. I mean who would have thought that the sister of my beloved Blake would be reading my story about him?
If someone had told me about this 3 weeks ago, I would surely laught at their faces. But who is laughing now? Surely not I, because I am busy day nightmaring, I don’t know if there is a word but I don’t care, about Sky learning who am I.
I sighed loudly as I took a white oversize tshirt on my closet. Tapus na akong maligo pero hindi ko matandaan if nakapagshampoo ba ako o di kaya ay nakapagsabon ng maayos. Masyadong lutang ang isip ko sa mga possibilities and outcome of what will happen to me if malaman ni Sky ang sekreto ko. O di kaya ni Blake.
“Ang tanga mo kasi.” I mumbled as I pulled my head out of the shirt. Bakit kasi hindi ko man lang pinalitan ang pangalan ni Blake. Parang fanfiction tuloy ni Blake ang labas ng story ko. Which as I think about it ay parang fanfic nga nya, ang swerte naman ng lalaking yon at hindi pa sikat ay may fanfic na agad. At ako naman ang tanga na sumulat.
“Gah?” My mother called out with a knock on the other side of the door. “Tapos ka na ba dyan? Nakahain na ang agahan.”
I grab a hair tie and pulled my hair into a messy bun on the top my head and opened the door. Nasa labas si Mama na may ngiti sa mga labi niya.
“Good morning Ma.” I greeted her and peck on her left cheek.
“Good morning too gah.” She then pulled me into an embrace.
God! How I missed my mother. Halus 3 weeks then silang wala ni Papa at puro text at phone call lang ang nakukuha ko sa kanila. Parang OFW lang kasi ang peg nilang dalawa. But I understand them naman, ang hirap kayang magbyahe from Bacolod to Cadiz. Kahit sabihin pa na 1 hour and a half lang naman ang byahe. Parang lantang dugyot ka naman pagkadating mo sa bahay.
“I miss you Ma.” I pulled her close as I wrap my arms around her.
“I miss you too gah.” She replied as she kiss the side of my head.
I was about to let go when Dad arms suddenly envelopes us both. Giving us a big family hug.
“Hindi pwde na kayo lang noh.” Sabi nito with a big smile on his face but I could tell that he was on the verge of crying. Masyadong emotional talaga ang Papa.
“Okay! Tama na at ipit na ipit na ako dito sa gitna” I complain as Papa had squeeze me and Mama like a small kalamansi in his hand.
“Oo! Tama na talaga to dahil gutom na ako.” Sabi ni Papa habang inakbayan si Mama.
They are really a picture of a happy marriage couple. Even after 16 years they still look in love with each other like on the day of their wedding. How I wish na may ganitong relationship din ang ko sa magiging asawa ko in the future. A picture of Blake and me being like Mama and Papa flash in my mind and I feel a tingly shiver in my spine because of that.
“Liz? Are you okay?” Puna ni Mama habang pababa kami ng hagdan.
“Yes, okay lang po ako Ma.” I mumbled and smile to her reassuringly. “Medju masama lang ang gising ko.” I tease her.
BINABASA MO ANG
Just Like In The Story <COMPLETE>
Teen FictionIt was a teenage love. a teenage love turn into a story then into reality? Paano kung ang isang fiction story na ginawa mo sa iyong hidden puppy love ay naging totoo? Totoo nga ba to? o isang panaginip lang? o isang kasinungalingan?