Written Memories

Ikawalong Kabanata

"Nanay... call daddy... ayaw ko pumasok sa school today... Mommy.." Bigla na lang akong nagising dahil sa panaginip ko. Ay wow, nabaliktad na ata ang world eh huhu yung real world ko naging panaginip nalang. So I'm really stuck in this???????????? Character?????????

"Mabuti at gising ka na." Narinig kong sabi ni tagabantay habang may dalang lutong pancakes.

"Uy, ang bait hehe thank you ah!" Kukunin ko na sana ang pancake na nasa table pero bigla niyang iniwas yung plate na may pancake. Huhu taksil!!

"Ako ang nagluto, ako ang kakain. Ang swerte mo naman." Tumatawang sabi ni tagabantay at kinain yung mga pancakes. Taksil siya!! Kinain niya sa harapan ko. Huhu. "Dumaan dito si Mr. love team mo, gusto ka raw makilala. Nag dala siya ng breakfast for you so you wont need this pancake." Sabi ni tagabantay at tinuro ang microwave. "Its baked mac. Ininit ko for you. Kumain kana at wag mag inarte." She said at bumalik na sa sala.

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT? Galing dito si Zyair? Weh?

Tiningnan ko yung journal at nakita kong may natala na naman. Its like a story but more of Zyair's side and his point of view. Bakit ganun? Bakit hindi nakikita ang mga saloobin ko?

"Your thoughts are loud, naririnig kita." Sabi ni tagabantay. Ang creepy??????

"Pa explain nga bakit." Sabi ko at lumapit sa kanya na nakaupo sa sofa. "Simple, you already wrote your POV. Diba, in the real world side ni Fayre ang binahagi mo. Its this time you'll know his side. You may have created him, pero in this world he is not someone you created.. He is a real person. And that journal can help you with your mission." She said.

"So meaning hindi ko 'to pwede sulatan?" I asked. "Malamang. Automatic na yan to write on its own." Ang char pala ng journal na 'to.

Binasa ko ang naging usapan nila ni tagabantay kanina na nakasulat agad dito sa journal..

"Mr. Abuego?" Tanong ni tagabantay as she opens the door dahil may nag door bell.

"I found out about this studio through a friend who knows Fayre as well. May I come in?" He asks.

"Opo. Pero tulog pa si Fayre, should I wake her up?" He immediately signaled no. "It's okay. I'm here to bring her breakfast. I'm sorry I wasn't able to include yours since I had no idea you're living with her-"

"No, its okay Mr. Abuego." Tagabantay smiled.

Naglibot libot parin si Zyair sa buong studio. Nakita niya ang mga painitings ni Fayre at ang magulong art room niya, that looks fascinating. "So she paints.." He said to himself.

Biglang tumunog ang cellphone niya at nakita niyang tumatawag si Sebastian.

"Yes?" He said as he answered the call. "Sir, may mga taong sumisira sa isang hotel mo sa Singapore. They're giving false accusation about you." Zyair sighed. "Let it be, you know the more you talk against it the more you add fuel to fire. Let the press shut up." He said and ended the call. Mga taong walang ibang magawa kundi sirain ang mga pinaghirapan ko. Tsk.

Nakita niya si Fayre na natutulog ng mahimbing sa isang side ng studio. Bigla niyang nakita ang isang journal na hawak niya kahit tulog siya. "Isip bata bato? Hanggang paglaki mag hawak na diary?" Nasabi niya sa sarili at napailing.

Bumalik na siya sa may pintuan at nagpaalam kay tagabantay. He has to go somewhere else.

"Ay naputol?" I asked.

"His thoughts are only available in your journal when he is with you, or if he's thinking about you." Tagabantay said. Ohh, it makes sense na. That's why hindi na recorded ang next na sasabihin niya. Pero where is he headed ba?