Just Between US (JeongCheol)

Just Between US (JeongCheol)

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Seventeen
They said all of us are allowed to feel loved and be in love. Feel that tingling sensation whenever he smiles and laughs. The Butterflies that fill my stomach whenever he hold my hand. And that overwhelming feeling whenever I know he's around. The first time I've ever felt this way is when I walked into the door and our eyes met. He's the one who introduced me to these new feelings, adventure, and memories. He made me feel that I can be weak and stop pretending. I love how he ruffled my hair, how he took my hand, how he stares back, how he spoils me, how he noticed every single detail and how he made me love myself even with flaws Everything seems so perfect. Not until I woke up again from the darkness and dragged back to hell. I opened my eyes and he's not around, and it hit me... I'm again back into reality.... where there's no You and Me. But I will treasure those beautiful moments........the moments Just Between US.... For entertainment purposes only.☺️☺️ BTW This is a Taglish story.
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Started writing April 10,2023 Finished writing April 12, 2023 AUGUST SEASON 2 (BXB) Napatunghay ako sa papalayong tren. Sa mga luntian at tuyong dahon na sumasabay sa ihip ng malamig na hangin. Tumingin ako sa aking orasan at inayos ang suot kong makapal na leather jacket. Napahinga ako ng malalim bago tumingin sa aking wrist watch. Mukhang ma-l-late na naman ako. As I was to go back para sumakay sa aking sasakyan biglang may nag vibrate sa bulsa ng aking jacket. It was my phone. I immediately took it out and answered the call. It was Zacharious. "Augustine-" The deep voice of Zacharious lingered my ears. "Everything is okay. Tomorrow is my flight, I know. And I am okay." Putol ko sa taong nasa kabilang linya. "I know uhm, yeah may dinaanan lang ako. Pabalik na rin ako, tell him to behave. Sige, bye." I said as I end the call. Muli akong napahinga at napatingin sa kalangitang makulimlim. Going back to where I came from is not on my list or, plan. But, I guess I can never run forever. It is winter. A cold and calm season. Yet a dangerous and deadly one. Pain really changes people. And time doesn't heal wounds. It only leaves scars. Scars to be remembered and never forgotten.

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