From Teases to Promises
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May mga tao talaga na kahit walang ginagawa sa atin ay galit na galit tayo sa kanya. Yung makita mo pa lamang ang mukha nya o marinig ang boses nya ay sira na kaagad ang araw mo.
Parang lahat ng kilos niya ay nakakainis, kahit wala naman siyang ginagawang masama. Napipikon ka kahit sa mga bagay na ginagawa niya na, kung ibang tao ang gumagawa, ay hindi mo naman pinapansin.
At kahit gaano mo pa pilit kalimutan o alisin sa isip mo ang galit, may mga pagkakataong muling babangon ang inis tuwing maririnig mo ang pangalan nila o makita ang mukha nila. Parang may kabuntot na alon ng init sa dibdib, at hindi mo maintindihan kung saan galing ang galit na 'yun. Minsan, hindi na nga nila kailangang magsalita o gumawa ng kahit ano; basta't nandoon lang sila, parang ang bigat-bigat ng pakiramdam.
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