Evanesce Memoir

Evanesce Memoir

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"Maybe... We purposely don't want to remember it again...the pain, the heartaches." I said softly, still looking at the name engraved in stone in front of us. "How about the happy memories... kakalimutan nalang ba yun?... are those memories not worth remembering again?." Cody murmurs beside me. I face him, tinitimbang kung ano ang tamang sagot na dapat kung sabihin. Victims of unfair destiny and faith are fucking broken.... it's hard to fix. kasi hindi mo alam kung paano o saan mo sisimulang ayusin yung nasira. "Let it be c-cody.... We should learn from our experience, We should not force things."
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There's always a part of the story that is covered with pure ashes and specks of dust. Like no one ever really wants to tell the truth. At yon ang masakit. Sa part ko bilang isang tao na may kakayahang pumaslang ng demonyo, ang sakit na malamang ang pinagsisilbihan namin ay hindi namin makita pero ang mga kalaban namin ay kitang kita. We serve the Gods and Goddesses along with their angels. They give us a task and then we go do it. What are the tasks? To kill the demons. The sad part? We don't know why we should kill. Why do we even have to do this if the angels are powerful enough to kill them all for once? Heto na nga ang story ko! Nung bata pa ako neto. Yung lagi akong habulin ng problema o kaya aksidente. Kung saan ako pumupunta, may nangyayaring hindi maganda or siguro nagkakataon lang kasi nung bata ako sa tuwing may naririnig akong bumubulong sa tenga ko na para bang inuutusan ako, sinusunod ko agad. Pero ang hinding hindi ko malilimutan ang nakita ko mismo yung gumagawa ng gulo. Hindi tulad nung mga mas nauna, hindi ko nakikita yung mga halimaw na gumagawa non pero nung araw na yon, natigil ang mundo ko. " The sweetness of bad is the bitterness of destiny."

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