Cessavyn
Some loves don't arrive loudly.
They don't ask for permission.
They just... happen.
That's how Rhys fell in love with a girl.
Softly.
Quietly.
In moments that were never meant to mean something-but did.
Sa mga titig na masyadong matagal.
Sa mga ngiting siya lang ang nakakaintindi.
Sa mga sandaling magkatabi sila,
na parang sapat na ang mundo
Hindi niya ginusto.
Hindi niya pinlano.
Naramdaman niya lang.
At doon nagsimula ang takot. Because loving her felt right- but the world said it was wrong.
She hated herself for it.
Bakit ganito?
Bakit babae?
Bakit ako?
Galit si Rhys sa bawat pintig ng puso niya,
sa bawat damdaming ayaw tumahimik.
Tinuruan siyang matakot.
Tinuruan siyang piliin ang tama kaysa sa totoo.
So she tried to stop loving her.
She tried to be normal.
She tried to be right.
But love doesn't disappear just because you deny it.
Kahit mali sa mata ng mundo,
sinubukan pa rin niya.
She loved her-
in secret,
in silence,
with the kind of hope that hurts.
Umasa siyang baka puwede.
Na baka sapat ang pagmamahal.
Na baka, kahit sandali,
may lugar sila sa isa't isa.
But some loves are not meant to stay.
but sometimes it was meant to stay away.
So Rhys left.
She ran away from the girl she loved,
from the truth she couldn't face. She tried loving a man. She tried building a life that made sense.
years passed
And still-
nothing worked.
She came back.
Not to confess.
Not to fight. Not to love her again.
But to stand beside her.
The girl she once loved was wearing white-
in every way Rhys was not right
And as she watched her walk down the aisle,
Rhys realized something cruel and beautiful:
Minsan, ikaw ang maling tao sa tamang kwento.
o minsan tamang tao, maling panahon..