H Series : Healing the Girl named Lime

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It is a cloudy Tuesday. I am sitting in the huge window and listening to my favorite playlist. I can feel the strong breeze of province air.

"Why's it always stormy right before the calm? Why are we so lonely before it's said and done?"

Another gust of wind hits my face as my hair gets screwed up like I was in a hay stack. It was almost the last part of Lost and Found. It was one of my favorite songs of A Rocket To The Moon.

"Why's it always darkest right before the dawn? If liars can be honest, and right can be wrong. And when you find a doorway, are you in or are you out?"

I sing along with the last verses and just feel the lyrics of the song.

"You have to stand up before you fall down. You need to get lost before you get found."

I whispered as the last sentences of the song was a reminder to myself. That I have to experience the worst to become the best.

I just got out of the hospital this morning and our parents were probably coming near to Manila right now. After, reminding us for a thousand of times. They finally left.

I was an unproductive the past two days. Mainly because I'm in the hospital. A psychiatrist came to talk to me and give me some reminders and stuff that I mostly know. It just feel weird...

That after almost 4 years, they payed attention to me again. They cared for me again. I can't help asking myself why?

Why only now? When the damage was already worst?

I have been in my room for the whole day since I got out and the place was slowly being eaten by darkness. It was calming and sirene. It feels like a different feeling. All you can hear was the sound produced by our nature.

While I was sitting in the window, I started to feel some little droplets of water. I think, it's going to rain. No, it's already raining. Perfect time for coffee.

So, I jumped out of my window and closed it then headed downstairs. I'm lazily skidding down the stairs when I heard muffled sounds of two people talking.

I think it's Frost and Ridge talking. But, who cares. I'm going to make that coffee. At dahil may benda pa ang isang palad ko, hindi ako ang magluluto. Yipieee. HAHAHAHAHA.

Pagtapak ko ng kusina ang bumungad sa akin ay nakakagulat. Ang kusinang iniingatan ko at lagi kong nililinis ay puno ng kung ano anong dumi. May basag na itlog pa sa sahig at may hari---Bakit may harina?!

"Anong ginawa niyo sa kusina?" bigla silang napalingon sa akin na may bahid ng gulat sa mukha nila.

Yung apron ko, no....it can't be. Bakit may sunog yung apron? And omyghad, bakit amoy sunog? Napatingin agad ako sa stove and voila!

Tinakbo ko ang pagitan namin ng stove at agad iyong pinatay. Nagpapanic naman yung dalawa at hindi makatingin sa akin. The kitchen is a mess. Omyghad.

"Anong ginagawa niyo?" pagtanong ko sa kanilang dalawa habang marahan kong hinihilot ang sintido kong naiistress sa kalat na nakikita ko.