When the Sun stop Rising
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Last published Fri, Mar 19, 2021
It was on his darkest time, sinisi niya ang sarili niya kung bakit namayapa ang babaeng inalayan niya ng pagmamahal. "I let my sun turns to its shutdown ..." Masakit sa dibdib na sinambit niya. Kinuha niya ang kwintas na binigay sa kanya ng namayapang kasintahan inilagay sa loob ng botilya ng champagne kasama ang maliit na sulat na "I lost as your moon" buong pwersang inihagis sa dalampasigan at hinayaang anurin. Lumipas ang ilang araw na pagdadalamhati, sa isang mabituing gabi , habang tinutugtog ang gitarang puno ng ala-ala isang malakas na sigaw ng babae ang narinig niya. Nang lingunin niya ito nagulat siya ng matanaw ang isang dalagang bitbit ang botilya ng champagne habang nilalandas ang daanan papatakas sa isang mayakis na lalaki. Ito na ba ang babaeng inilaan sa kanya? Kung ito na nga hindi na niya hahayaang may mangyari pang masama sa dalaga....
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