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Ang Masungit kong Master

Ang Masungit kong Master

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Romance
Para lang ako nakatira sa isang empyerno noon. Sampung taon gulang ako noon, kinuha ako ng kaibigan ni papa bilang isang tagapag silbi at kaibigan sa kanyang minamahal anak dahil wala gusto makipag kaibigan sa masungit niyang ugali.Nagsimula lang umiba ang ugali niya pagkamatay ng kanyang ina dahil sa sakit na leukemia. Pagdating ko sa kanilang mansyon may gwapong bata nakatayo sa gate at parang may hinihintay. Pagbaba ko sa kanilang magarang na sasakyan agad niya kinuha ang kabilang kong kamay at hinila papunta sa kanyang kwarto, at doon lumabas ang kanyang tunay na kulay. Inutusan niya ako ng kahit anong mahirap na gawain at tinuturi niya ako bilang isang laruan. Kahit ganun pa man... Naging ok na ang lahattsa aming dalawa pero.....
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The sky is clear and the stars shone beautifully, " Babe, hold my hand..." I looked at him, looking at the stars above as I hear his heart beat on his chest. I held his hand, gusto ko laging hawakan ang kamay nya. I have this crazy fear na baka mawala sya... " Don't go, okay?" I said as the wind blow across the open windows, I closed my eyes ready to sleep. I feel half awake. He's playing with my hand. Minsan muntikan ko mabitawan ang kamay nya kaya I held it tight, napitlag tuloy sya. Mukang medyo nakaidlip na... Argh. He is not stopping from playing my hand. Sometimes he's shaking it kaya medyo nahuhulog ang kamay ko pero hindi natutuloy. I guess my hand don't have any intention of letting his hand go. Kung di lang ako inaantok babatukan ko to kahit asawa ko pa to eh. The wind blew and the wind chimes made this calming sounds led me deeper in my sleep. I felt him stretch his fingers kaya bumibitaw na ulit yung kamay ko. Ayokong bumitaw. Pero unti-unting humihiwalay sa kamay nya ang kamay ko. The voice in my mind is screaming 'No!'. 'I don't wanna let go, please' sabi ng utak ko... Ngunit bago man tuluyang mahiwalay ang kamay ko sa kamay nya ay naramdaman ko muli ang mga daliri nya na kinukulong muli ang pag-aari nito. Saved.

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