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bittersweet crush distance long revoir short story tag-lish tagalog tagalog-english teen

" Wherever you are, a world apart,  

I know you'll never be that far.. 

'coz you'll always have a special place in my heart.."

 

 

~BITTERSWEET 13~ 

 

Prologue . . . 

Mula sa ginagawa ay napaangat ng mukha si Chryz at na-sorpresa sa nakita.. 

it's him.. 

the guy.. the guy from her youth.. 

from the past.. The first heartache.. sweet heartache.. 

And he's back.. 

"H..hi" aniya at bantulot na ngumiti.. 

"Hello..tin" he said. Oh! how she missed his voice.. it's like coming back home.. 

"W..What brought y..you ---here?" damn her for stammering! 

"I..uh.. I'm here to invite you.." and he slowly looked up, and presto.. dark brown eyes met brown eyes.. 

"Invite me? w..what .. occasion?" 

"My ... wedding.." 

tila binuhusan ng malamig na tubig si Chryz.. For a moment, she just stood there.. 

numb of everything.. I thought.. I've already moved on.. but why? why does it still hurt? 

It took a long time for her to register what this guy said.. 

she slowly tilt her head to an angle, to hide the sudden pain that crossed her eyes.. 

"W..Why?" it was like a whisper.. but the guy just smiled.. a smile that did'nt reach his dark brown eyes.. 

"Please come, here's the invitation.." and he just slowly turned his back and walked away.....All Rights Reserved

bittersweet crush distance long revoir short story tag-lish tagalog tagalog-english teen

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