Hindi ko alam kung bakit nawawala lahat ng galit ko sa kanya everytime he started to talk and try to be sweet.
I should be mad at him. I should shout and hurt him. I don't deserve him.
I was bothered thinking about my wedding when I feel his hands wrapped around my waist.
"Are you okay?"
"Why are you holding me like this?"
"You almost fell on the escalator. Look."
He's right muntik na akong mahulog.
"Clumsy."
"Tanga tanga nanaman. Lampa pa."
I heard my parents whispered.
I stood firmly.
"I'm fine, thanks."
We went inside a restaurant. The waiter went to our direction to get our orders.
"Good morning ma'am, sir." He handed us the menu.
"What do you want to order mga anak?" Papa said.
We told our order. And after few minutes they served it.
And this was the first that we had a peaceful lunch because every time we eat together when I was still in my parent's house they always embarrassed me. The maids heard everything they said, no one cares for me, though.
They always say painful words that feels like I've been stab tons of knives.
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My Greatest Nightmare
Roman d'amourHe was a monster but it turned out he became my hero. This cover is not mine. Credits to the real owner.
