Forget Summer

Forget Summer

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It's weird and miraculous at the same time. That's what I thought when I found myself drowning on the sea. I don't know how to swim and I felt breathless and hopeless.. Walang nakakakita sa paulit ulit na pagkaway ko para humingi ng saklolo. I tried to jumped and raised my hands to capture attention but I failed. They were all busy laughing and chatting. That's when I realized that this might be the end of my existence. My body was slowly going down in the deep sea. I can't move anymore. The sun's reflection in the sea is blurring my eyes.. My hands are slowly hiding in the sea as I drown deeper.. "dyos ko..kayo na po ang bahala sakin.."I silently prayed.I was scaredshit but I decided to embrace the possible death and calmed myself.. I'm on the verge to my last breath, near end to my conciousness when I felt a warm hand dragged my wrist up to the surface.. I was coughing hard until my chest aches. A hard chest welcome my face but I felt so tired to look up. But I heard him said something. "You're not gonna die on me. I'm not gonna let you, Summer. "a cold voice said.
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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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