Made for A Special Day (On Going)

Chapter 33

Dinededicate ko ung whole story na to, not just the part but the whole story for my bestfriend for 5 years. (since 1st year highschool) I love her so much! <3 follow her please @MissHemmings1. Thank you readers! I love you all too! :*

Chapter 33

Rose's POV

Umuwi na sila Mom galing States. Hindi ako masyadong excited. Yeah, marami nga silang uwi sakin pero ganun parin naman. Same old days.. Wlang pagbabago.. Makalipas lang ang isang araw nag-aaway nnaman sila.

I just sighed at that thought.

Kelan kaya magkakabati sila Mom? Kelan kaya magiging ayos ang pamilya namin?

"Ano ba Jeremy? What is happening to you again? You always come home late!" Umirap nalang ako habang nagbabasa ng libro at nagssulat ng mga notes ko.

"Sandra! Do you always have to irritate me all the time every night? Pagod ako!" narinig ko ung mga gamit na nabasag. As always, bibili nanaman kami ng flower vase.

Oh no.. not my roses..

Tumingin ako sa flower vase sa gilid ng mesa ko.. Red roses..

Dali dali akong bumaba para makita na basag nga ung mga flower vase namin. Ung roses ko..

Pinulot ko ung mga roses na nagkalat..

Ouch.. natusok ako at nagdugo..

Every rose has its own thorns. Always remember that.

"Pwede ba tama na? Di ba kayo nagsasawang mag-away palagi? WALA AKONG MAALALA NA KAHIT ISANG ARAW HINDI KAYO NAG-AWAY!" nakakunot ang noo ko sa sobrang galit.. unti unting tumulo ung mga luha ko. Nadurog ko ang mga tinik sa mga kamay ko. Wala na akong pakielam kung magdugo man to at masaktan ako. Pero kasi ito ang nararamdaman ko.

Galit..

Galit dahil lagi silang nag-aaway.

Sakit..

Sakit dahil kahit kelan di ko naramdaman ang kanilang pagmamalasakit.

I ran away from hatred and disgust. How could they still be together when they are not forming any love at all?

Umakyat ako sa kwarto ko at umiyak..

I get this thing I never really open and found myself reading every piece..

"God? Could I ask you one thing?" I know He hears me.

"Why did you created me? For me just to suffer? You see.. My life was perfect in the beginning,

why does it suddenly bumped and crashed all the way?" I found myself asking for help.

I never go to church nor read this book.

Pero bat ganto? Is it because I cannot do anything and He is my One and Only Hope?

Before I don't believe in God.. Why would I? Nothing and no one made me believe..

Ohh yeah.. I remember someone who can help..

I immediately dialled her number..

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"Hello Grace? This is Red."