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Remembering  Summer (Published)

Remembering Summer (Published)

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I remember every summer I spent with you. I remember how we watched the sunset. And now, I am watching the sunset with our daughter. I will always love the Summer because of you. Ang araw ay parang ako. Lulubog, mawawala at mapapalitan ng buwan, ng kalungkutan, kadiliman, pero babalik din ito. Babalik nang may mga ngiti sa labi. You taught me how to love someone like what you did. I remember all the memories we had. But I promise, I will never forget you. You will be forever in my heart. You are my summer, my sunset, forever and ever, Summer. HR: #25 in Summer [052220] HR: #219 in Regret [060420] HR: #59 in Remembering [060420] HR: #89 in Beach [060420] Published under VIP.
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Some people are just meant to be despised. Someone has to play that part. At nakakalungkot mang tanggapin, baka isa ako sa mga iyon. Matagal ko nang inihanda ang sarili na tanggapin iyon. Sa mundong ito, ang pagmamahal at pagtanggap ay para lamang sa iilang maswerte. Hindi para sa mga katulad ko. Di ko na kailangan pang pangarapin ang pag-ibig at pagyakap dahil bata pa lamang ako ay alam ko nang hindi 'yon para sakin. It was already dictated from the very beginning. It was written in my palms, and inscribed in my fate. It is like a curse people throw at me. Like a prayer they utter to the heavens and they write on the stars. That's just how the current goes, that's how the river flows. Who am I to dare go against it?

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