aeiouxtyn
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"Baby, hello?"
I called her because I have something to tell her. I have to tell her. I must say it.
"I love you."
"Para kang tanga."
I smiled. Genuinely. Kung ibang tao siguro 'to, magagalit o 'di kaya masasaktan ng sobra. But not me. Not to her. Never to her.
"Aeiou Xtyn Ybañez Velasco, I know, that I am not the love of your life, but keep in mind, that you will always be the love of mine."
When I ended the call, I already knew that it is the last time that I can hear her voice. That it is the last time that I will hear her curses. That it is the last time that I can tell her how much I love her.
And for the last time... she cannot love me back.