Bring Back The Memories
Written by: AsiloJl3
Introduction
I opened the window of my room and look outside. It was a very precious morning set by our Lord God. It signifies hope, a new chapter in our lives. He gave us this another day to give us a chance to accurate our wrongs and carry on our good deeds.
The sun shines brightly. I feel the arctic air squeezes my body. I heard the sweet voices of the birds singing and flying at the sky. I love to watch the trees and plants that grow perfectly green and produced fruits and alluring flowers. God formed a wonderful world for His children.
“Polly!”
I heard that recognizable voice. I am sure that is Jovani. As I look down outside, he was smiling and waving his hand.. I rolled my eyes and closed my window hurriedly.
I don’t want to see his face nor his shadow. I know what he was doing. He actually starts to ruin my day. Why does God create such a person like Jovani? Did God created Joavani just to make my everyday life miserable?
He is glad to see me angry, mad and more specially cry. I really don’t know why? Did I do mistake on him?
He had the face but not the heart. Beyond his look there was a beast hiding inside. I hate him so much! I do! I want him to get out of my life! He’s a monster! He perfectly ruined my day!
Entry 1
**Polly’s POV**
“Good morning Polly!”
Hindi ko pinansin ang demonyong basta na lang sumulpot sa tabi ko. Itinuon ko na lang ang atensyon ko sa pag-aabang ng jeep. Kapag pinansin ko pa sya, for sure na maiinis na naman ako na sigurado akong ikakasaya niya.
“Hoy! Good morning sabi ko..”
Medyo sumakit ang eardrums ko sa ginawa nyang iyon. Paano ba naman, sa mismong tenga ko pa sya sumigaw! Ang hayop talaga! Huminga ako ng malalalim para pakalmahin ang sarili ko..
Ayokong maging brutal! Nanginginig na ang kamay ko..
Ano bang problema nito? Grabe! Sa araw-araw na ginawa ng Diyos wala ng ginawang mabuti itong si Jovani sa akin. Kung di lang ako bakla iisipin ko na may gusto ito sa akin.
Oo tama kayo sa nabasa nyo, bakla po ako. I’m Apolinario Benitez. Polly na lang para cute at napapanahon. I’m eighteen years old.
Hindi po ako cross dresser at hinding hindi po ako nagmemake up! Feeling ko kasi ang sagwa sa akin at for sure mababastos ako. I’m more comfortable to wear man’s clothes. Simple shirt and pants are fine. Lalaki rin ako kumilos kaya di ako obvious.
Huwag nga lang ako magsasalita! Hahaha
Finally, andito na rin ang jeep. Dali-dali na akong sumakay. Into my horror, sumakay din ang hayop at sa tabi ko pa napiling umupo. Ano ba talagang problema nito?
Pasalamat sya at maraming pasahero ang lulan ng jeep na sinasakyan namin dahil kung hindi makakatikim na ito sa akin. Pikon na pikon na ko! Tinalikuran ko na lang sya.
Nasaan nga pala ang kotse nito? Baka sira? Buti nga! Pero, dapat ko bang ikatuwa at ipagpasalamat yun? Totally not! Katabi ko ang hayop at sigurado akong wala na naman itong gagawing maganda..
