TMOL Prologue

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Sabi nila, Music is an art form whose medium is sound and silence. And Shakespeare once said in one of his works:

 “If music be the food of love, play on,

Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,

The appetite may sicken, and so die.” 

― William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

At bakit ko sinasabi ang mga yan? Ha-ha-ha, wala lang. Sadyang depressed lang ang puso ko. At ano nga ba ang madalas sandigan ng mga taong broken hearted? Siyempre, MUSIKA. Particularly, mga love songs. Mga emo songs, sad songs, mga songs about wanting a loved one to love himself or herself back. Sa kaso ko, I listen to songs about the latter.

By the way I'm a pianist. Kaya siguro may pagmamahal ako sa music. But he's into singing.

Is there any chance na, magpeperform kami onstage, na ako yung pianist at siya yung singer?

 We know each other since we're children palang. 

Don't get me wrong, hindi kami close. Ni hindi niya nga ako kinakausap. But you have no wonder kung gaano ko siya hinahabol habol. Kung gaano ako nagmumukhang desperada. Eh wala eh, nagmamahal lamang po.

Everytime I come near, he rolls his eyes. When I became embarassed, he smirks and tell me I deserve it. And even if he knew I got into accident, he just don't care.

For 11 years, I followed him. Loved him, cherished him. Ohdiba? ang drama ko walanjo T_T ♥

11 years, hindi ako nagsawa eh. Paano nalang kung naggive up na ako? Pano nalang siya? Hahahaha!

11 years, 11 years.

 Sa loob ng labing-isang taon na yan, wala parin kaya siyang nararamdaman para sa akin?

A/n: This is not PG13 mehehehe ^^

© velveltchic 2014

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