Loving You, Losing Me.

Ang hirap pala mag mahal nang sobra sobra noh? Giving every part of yourself until there's nothing left, only to realize it was never enough. Or sadyang tanga ka lang talaga?

Hyacinth loved Leandre so much that she started to lost herself. She gave him everything, piece by piece, until there was nothing left for her. But no matter how much love she poured into him, no matter how much of herself she sacrificed, it was never enough.

Because love is supposed to be a two-way street. And when it's not returned, when it drains you instead of filling you, what's the point of holding on?

But after loving him for so long, does she even know who she is without him? Does she know that he's more hurting than her?