Third part. (Finale)

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Time skip.

Natapos din ang siyam na araw ng simbang gabi
Ang sabi ko sa sarili, baka ito na ang huli

“Cone on! Just one mass!!!” Gemma forcing her cousin to go to church.

                     
                  Actually, it’s still 3am in a morning. A soloist, Eddy is still tired of countless of practice for the recital. Gemma was prepared for the last mass. She’s just a girl who wanted do go in church and after this, eating with her favorite christmas delicacies. Gemma waking Eddy up to get ready but he refused.

“Not now, Gemma. I’m still tired.” He groaned.

“Brett will go too, he—” Gemma cut off until his cousin woke with a start and getting ready.

“Wow. When I said his name, he automatically getting ready for this.”

                  They arrived at the Manila Cathedral with Brett with the help of the car. The church was old yet sturdy as it seems even the years—even wars— passed by.

As the past, right? Like Bretton and Edwardo blushing while their hands intertwined.

Pero mula nung unang Ama Namin
Na ang iyong kamay ay hinawakan

But it hits different.


Di mo na binitawan

He didn’t pulled away.

Nagsiawit ang mga anghel sa langit
At nang unang gabi ng pasko’y sumapit
Kay ganda ng harana ng tinig
Na sumasabay sa ihip ng hangin

Only a question. Why did Aling Neneng did persuade Eddy to buy a bibingka?

Ang sabi nila…
Ang sabi nila…

It because.










They destined hearts, are for each other.


Like them today, Brett and Eddy are in a relationship. They really destined together. Alike a partner of bibingka, puto bumbong. They always partnered.

Love is like a bibingka, sweet and warm.

And satisfied until the end of it.

Ang sabi nila
Bilhan mo na siya ng bibingka
Dahil ikaw na ang aking tadhana
Bilhan mo na siya ng bibingka
Dahil ikaw na ang aking tadhana.




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And that's it! I finished this!!! I'm so sorry for the turtle response. School had started. Thanks for reading my (*ehem* crappy *ehem*) stories, and stay tuned for more!

~Summer Adagio

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