"Sana ma-realize mong nag-eexsit din ako sa mundong ito."

Bakit sabi nila ang love daw parang ulan? Hindi ko pa gets nung una, pero nung dumating ka, alam ko na. (Completed)

Bata pa kami inaaway na niya ko. Kinukurot. Sinisilipan. Binabato ng eraser. Napipikon ako lagi. Umiiyak. Nagsusumbong sa teacher. Nung grade one umiyak ako kasi hinila niya yung pigtails ko. Isang beses nung grade three hinila niya yung upuan ko kaya napaupo ako sa sahig. Minsan nung grade five niregla ako, nakita niya yung tagos ko at pinagkalat sa buong klase.Nung first year high school ninakaw niya yung ID ko; ilang araw akong pinagmulta sa gate. Tapos ngayong sira yung sapatos ko, yayayain akong sumayaw. Bad trip!

"I kept my promise, Sweetheart." A celebration of a love that span decades.

*Loosely based on real-life events*

There was something about him. A certain calmness, a certain warmness, like someone you would be comfortable with from first meeting. I never once spoke to him, but I felt comfortable with him nonetheless. I could not even start to explain it, but there was something about his aura, that keeps me at ease. In a sea of strangers that I ride the bus with everyday, it was nice to have someone you’re comfortable with, even someone you do not know. It makes you feel less of a stranger.

"He used to want to hold your hand too, you know. Just a couple of months he has been on your mercy. He has been on your feet ever ready to kiss your toes. You kicked him away."

"It's like reading a book, but you get to know how it ends right there in the first page." If you know how it ends, would you still do it?

It’s that time of the year again. For lovers, it is the time to celebrate love. For single people, it is the time to be hopeful to find someone someday. For businessmen, it is the time to sell sweetness at a reasonable price. But for recent dumpees like me, it is nothing but pure horrible hell. Ugh. Valentine’s Day.

One day she won't love you, too.