ikaw at ako

ikaw at ako

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published суб, нояб. 13, 2021
Sa pag kakatanda ko ginawa ko ito noong 2015 at ngayong 2021 na, naisipan kong ipakita ito sa inyo. Dahil sa maikling istoryang ito, isang buhay ang nasagip. Kaya't sa tuwing naaalala ko ang sinulat kong ito, natatawa na lang ako dahil hindi ko na kilala ang taong sumulat nito. Ibang iba na ako ngayon, at gusto ko sana kayo rin. Alam ko na marami kayong pinag dadaanan sa buhay pero ang gusto ko lang na malaman nyo na, mag sulat lang kayo palagi dahil sa sulat nawawala ang sakit. Huwag kayong mawawalan ng pag asa kung hindi kayo ang gusto ng taong mahal nyo dahil totoong hindi kayo pinag tadhana ng taong iyan sapagkat darating yung dapat na para sa iyo. Huwag kayong mag madali at lagi kayong mag pakumbaba dahil naniniwala ako na balang araw tatawanan mo na lang ang lahat ng iyan. At masasabi mo na lang na, hays salamat at andito ako.
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This story is not about happy or sad ending.But this story about the life of this girl,who admitted herself as the happy girl.For her,seeing her loves ones happy was her true happiness. Follow as Elisa read through her dead best friend diary that flashback all their memories,friendship,argue,love,and faith.What happen when her best friend fell in loved with the new boy? What happen when dead was awaiting for Ria? Elisa will lead you to the memories. |||||||||||| (Flashback) 11 years back: I still remember when I saw her knee was bloody and bruised because she fell on the rocks,when the bad girls push her roughly,yet she not crying but I can see her paled face. I lent her my favourite handkerchief to clean her cuts. When our eyes met, she smile to me.That was the first time I saw that lovely smile. But I guess she become my best friend when she outstretched her hand for me,smile widely. All I know about this girl during that time was she is that active and loud 7 years old girl.But later I was drawn to her amazing, yet crazy personalities, Since that day. (End of flashback) I saw many photo of us growing up together, I saw as our figured slowly changed in that photos time by time.But one thing never changed. Her smiled . |||||||||| It's kinda boring at the beginning of the story but it's getting better slowly😂. I'm trying my best to make this story a bit different than the other story. It's not about to make others cried but to make them see,true friendship bonds last forever.Even dead can't apart it. This story based on Elisa pov only.I'll add special pov's 😉 of another characters😘 Story on going~ Sorry for any grammar mistake,because im new in writing story. And I'll update if I feel like doing so.Because i'm a lazy hands haha. -C #86-Die #26-crazypeople

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