Prologue

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A/N: This is the first story of the Music Series. I hope you like it. Sana po suportahan ninyo at sana din inyong magustuhan ang story ko. I accept criticism. A friendly one. Thanks. Enjoy reading.

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She was left all alone devastated.
Everything's a mess. Even her life is a bullshit.

Life's unfair. Her life turned shit when everything's taken away from her.

Ang musikang dating pinakamamahal niya ay itinigil niya. Her love of music stopped. Pano ba naman? Pag pinagpatuloy niya ay magpapaalala lang ito sa kashitang nangyari sa buhay niya--- na kung saan naiwan siya. . . mag-isa. Sa sakit na ibinigay nito sa kanya. Na nakaukit na sa kanyang pagkatao.

So . . . she cut the strings. Her passion. Her dream. She gave it up. Napagtantong walang mapapala kundi pagsisisi.

But. . . what if, in a glance, there's someone who can motivate her to smile despite all her pain? To look down all the wounds of the past? To. . . continue the 'thing' she shouldn't stopped.

Magagawa ba niya ito? Makakaya niya ba? Will she lean to take a step forward and use these pain of the past as her motivation for her waiting future? Or would she just leave all her wounds in the past where it supposed to be and take the another way around.

Broken Life.
Broken Dreams.
Broken Faith.
Broken Heart.
Broken Self.

And her . . .

Broken Strings.

'Lahat ay naputol na. Maidudugtong ko pa ba?'

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Broken Strings
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People change, things go wrong, shit happens, but life as it is, it goes on.

Masaklap ang katotohanan ng buhay. 'Reality hurts', ika nga. Same to me, I'm one of those people out there tired of the bulls in this life. Ang hirap, ang hirap magpatuloy, lalo na kung wala ka namang dahilan o sandalan man lang.

You don't realize what you really have until you're all alone. Isa lang naman ako sa mga tao sa mundong ito na naiwan mag-isa, na kumakayod mag-isa, nahihirapan mag-isa, nabubuhay mag-isa at nagpapatuloy mag-isa. Kasi kahit magkaleche-leche man ang mundo, nagpapatuloy ang buhay, kung saan wala kang ibang magagawa kundi sumabay, na magpatuloy lang din kahit mahirap.

"Huy Kathy magta-tatlong buwan ka nang walang binabayad dito sa upa mo! Ano palalayasin na ba kita? Aba't gusto ko lang ipaalam sayo na maraming gusto kumuha sa pwesto na'to! Hindi ka nagbubukod tanging pagtiya-tiyagaan ko", sigaw ni Aleng Tery, ang may ari ng inuupahan ko.

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