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Fragments of Memories (in the process of proof-reading)

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"If youre alive... then..."

At iwinasiwas ni Merzanelle ang palad niya sa mukha ni Zach at lumulusot lang ito

"Are you joking?!" Merzanelle shouted a little at nanghina ng kaunti at napaluhod nalang

"Why?... Why can't I touch you? Why can't I hold you? Tell me. Kung buhay ka... bakit ganito?" Merzanelle looked straight at Zach's eyes while still crying and trying to read what Zach is thinking but Zach just smiled at her. A sad smile.




"It's because I want you to live longer"


Kumunot ang noo ni Merzanelle

______________

Meet Mershin Zanelle Weighn Ortanoja. Matatakutin ngunit mahilig manood ng horror-thriller movies. A little bit of a loner nung namatay ang tatlong mahahalagang tao sa buhay niya sa mismong ika-labinwalong kaarawan niya. She's been miserable and tried to kill herself dahilan para ma-comatose siya at nawala rin ang mga alala. 

After that nakakita siya out of nowhere ng isang 'nilalang' sa kanyang rooftop, she ignored it because she thought that it's just the stress that's getting through her but days passed and this creature keeps on pestering her and she realized that it's not her stress anymoreー that she is not hallucinating and this creature is real.

And it turns out that this creature is the key for her to recall everything in the pastー for her to remember all the broken memories she wanted to restore a long time ago and this creature...





...is a part of those memories she wanted to remember.All Rights Reserved

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