I fell in love with him. That was the start. The start of what I thought was my fairytale.
He hated me. Yes, it's the most hurtful part 'cause I've always wished he could love me back.
But then he left. And dear, it hurt so bad. I felt like I was burried alive for I've never felt so much pain in my life.
So, I started moving on. No doubt, it was pretty hard. I tried my best and I just wished my effort was enough.
Then he came back. And everything came stumbling down. Everything turned upside down.
I was happy when I said "Sorry." after he told me he loves me. I was glad because I know he felt the pain he caused me.
But now I wish I can call him on his phone, because seeing him walk away while i'm standing here all alone,
I realized, I have never really moved on.
BINABASA MO ANG
Two sides of falling (Short Story)
KurzgeschichtenDifferent sides, different degrees of pain, let’s see who’ll move on or let’s see who’s still holding on.