𝐒𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆
✍️:meanie
"How 'bout you, Yvonne, if you will be given a chance to wish, ano ang wish mo sa paskong darating?" My teacher asked.
I stand slowly.
I don't have any wish.
And this is what I'm always wishing and praying to be heard and granted.
"To be with my mom."
"...I want her here. I wanted to spend time with her here atleast once."
The class field with silence. I didn't notice that my tears are falling. I immediately wip it and sit.
"That's my wish, Ma'am."
And it happened!
IT HAPPENED!
She came home!
She's now with us! I'm ctually hugging her right now.
--- I'm hugging her coffin.
YOU ARE READING
𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
RandomCompilation of short stories I made and posted on my Fb account.
