Death's Love
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Last published Sat, Feb 19, 2022
"Is it really possible to make a dead heart beat again? If so then can I make you feel love again?" Raphael said, or more like plead, as tears stream down his face.
"No. My heart is already dead a long time ago and nothing can bring it back.. Ever since the people I love left me to go to the afterlife, I've been alone with my dead heart.."
Hurt was visible in her eyes.. Mahirap para kay Raphael na makitang ganito si Libitina pero tama nga naman siya, the day will come where he would get old and die which is why he wants to be with Libitina, he wants to be with her until that day comes.
"and do you know what's painful? Ako yung kailangang maghatid sayo papunta sa afterlife.. I have to see you walk away from me and be happy in the afterlife while I'm bound to stay here.."
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