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Post Scripts

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Parts 11

Reads 280
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Parts 11

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How can you tell your ex that you're depressed when he already died of the same case?

How can a psychologist be mentally unstable even though he/she supposed to cure one?

Leanne always dreamed to get out of the asylum. Yes, she has cancer, and she has depression. Depression is not the side effect of her cancer. It's the side effect of her dying. She always wanted to say alot of things to her ex, she loves him 'till now, but she couldn't, and she would never be able to tell him, because he's already dead.

Erika always dreamed to get out of the asylum, but she couldn't, cause the strings of the asylum were attached to her. It's not because she's depressed, but because she's a nurse at the asylum. She suffers the exact pain as she aids her patients. It was as if she was having this deep connection between her patients. She has a boyfriend named Benzar, and like Leanne, she has alot of things to say to his boyfriend. But she couldn't. Not because he's dead, but because he's too busy.

Leanne wrotes her thoughts on her notebook. It helped her clear her thoughts when nobody's with her. Erika records her voice on a recorder that her patient gave her. It helped her clear her thoughts when nobody's listening to her rants. They both record everything they felt, and everything they wanted to say to their beloved. It was the post scripts of their feelings. The tiny secrets of their little sensitive hearts. After all, nobody listens, just their diaries.






This book is written in Filipino.
Warning: This contains depressive scenes.All Rights Reserved

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In a world where everyone wants to be aesthetic, she's used to being admired but never truly seen. Compliments come easy-"You're so pretty!" "You look amazing!"-but no one ever asks, "Are you okay?" For the longest time, she's felt like a painting in a gallery-gazed at, praised, but never really known. Then there's him. He's not the poetic type who spins metaphors about her beauty, nor the mysterious bad boy everyone secretly obsesses over. He's just... him. The kind of person who forgets his umbrella on rainy days, orders the same coffee every morning, and sometimes stumbles over his words when he's excited. The first time they talked, he didn't stare too long. Didn't say she was breathtaking. Instead, he simply asked: "Pagod ka na ba?" And somehow, that meant more than any compliment ever did. With him, she doesn't have to be perfect. She doesn't have to be put together, doesn't have to filter her words or curate every moment. She can be quiet, messy, lost in her thoughts-and still, he stays. He listens. He waits. He makes her feel like she doesn't have to be anyone else but herself. Sometimes, love isn't about grand gestures or heart-fluttering moments. Sometimes, it's just someone who makes space for you, who stays even when the moment isn't aesthetic, even when you're not your best, even when you have nothing to say. And for the first time, she doesn't feel like a painting in a gallery. She feels like she's home.