Prologue

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"Sabi nila, "It takes time to move on", pero hanggang kailan? Gaano katagal? Gaano kabilis?

Mahirap ba talaga?

I want to learn the easiest way. I need to. Bakit sa dinami dami ng tao sa mundo, sa'kin pa?

Oa ako? Baka nga, but you're not in my place to judge me.

They say they understand, but in reality, they don't. They may listen, but they can't understand.

The feeling of being insecure.

The feeling of being alone. " I cried harder. This was my voice. I recorded this week after my break up.

I looked up only to see the moon. Maybe it's watching me. Judging me. As if I care. Over time, I learned not to give a damn about what others think about me. Manigas sila mag-isip ng kung ano ano.

I felt my tears again. Wala na bang ititigil 'to? One and a half month na nakalipas ah.

Tahimik kong pinupunasan ang mga luhang patuloy na umaagos. Ang dugyot ko na sigurong tingnan.

There was a  sudden flash of light. Flash ata ng camera. Paglingon ko, I saw a guy holding a camera. Nakatapat ito sa dagat na nasa tapat ko.

"Are you taking a picture of me?" I know, I was being assuming. Napakaganda ng dagat na ito para hindi macapture ng mga camera.

Kaya nga rito ko napiling magvacation. I've been here for three days already, yet every night, I'm still going here, sa tabi ng dagat. Just to watch the sunset, and cry. Ang sarap lang umiyak sa tabi ng dagat.

Ewan pero napakasolemn kapag mag-isa ka sa gitna ng gabi, sa tabi ng dagat where you can only hear the waves of the ocean.

"Nagkakamali ka, Miss. 'Yung dagat 'yung pinipicture-an ko."

That night, I met him, my person.

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Hello! I hope you guys will like this! There will be typos, wrong grammars, and shiz. Contents are all mine. Kung magkataon man po na may maging katulad in real life, it was not my intention.

Happy reading! xoxo - ycauptie

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⏰ Last updated: May 14, 2020 ⏰

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