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Continúa, Has publicado sep 22, 2015
"Arrgghh..lena betul aku tidur harini..inikah kenikmatan tidur pada hari cuti..??"dengan pantas aku melihat jam di dinding bilikku."Baru pukul 10 pagi...?ingatkan dah tengah hari..errr.."Tiba-tiba aku teringat sesuatu."Telefon!!mana pulak fon aku ni??".Hampir lima minit juga aku mencari."Lahai sini kau rupanya..bawah katil."
Aku cuba buka whatsapp.Seperti yang dijangka,dia masih belum membaca chat aku."Bila kau nak seen ni...?hmm..dari semalam aku tunggu"Beribu persoalan timbul dalam otakku yang masih mamai ni."Dia marah dekat aku ke?ke dia tak sihat?arrh..aku sabar je lah..mungkin dia tak ada mood"
Terdengar dari luar bilik,ibuku menyuruh aku bangun."Angah  bangun..!!dah pukul 12 dah..kau tak bangun-bangun lagi.."Aku abaikan kerana aku tahu belum pukul 11 pon lagi.Ketika ini aku ada dua pilihan,tetapi satu keputusan yang agak sukar untuk dibuat.Mandi atau sambung tidur.
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Umpisa pa lang alam ko sa sarili ko na hindi mo naman susuklian ang pagmamahal na nararamdaman ko para sa'yo. Una pa lang alam ko ng kapatid lang ang tingin mo sa akin habang sa kaniya tingin mo ay magiging asawa at maging nanay ng mga anak mo. Alam ko. Sa umpisa pa lang alam na alam ko. Pero kahit totoong alam ko sa sarili ko ang bagay na 'yan. Mas pinili kong magbulagbulagan kasi akala ko makikita mo din ako, hindi bilang kaibigan o kapatid kundi bilang isang babae. Akala ko sa paglipas ng panahon ay matututunan mo din akong mahalin at piliin kahit pa iniwan ka niya. Akala ko mapapalitan ko siya sa puso mo. Ngunit sa paglipas ng panahon. Mas lalong maging malinaw ang lahat. Naging sobrang linaw na hindi na kayang maging bulag bulagan. Hindi ko maiwasang mag tanong kung anong mali sa sarili ko. Ako naman yung nandito sa tabi mo pero bakit hindi ako? Bakit kahit wala na siya ay kalaban ko pa din siya diyan sa puso mo? Bakit kahit wala na siya ay kahati ko pa din siya sa diyan sa atensyon mo? Bakit... Bakit hinihintay mo pa din siyang bumalik sa'yo?