The Wrong Bride

The Wrong Bride

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After 5 years of staying in Paris.. I'm finally back. "Welcome home Charmine" I said to myself. Parang kailan lang nung umalis ako sa Pilipinas para ipagpatuloy ang pag-aaral ko sa ibang bansa. At ngayon, I'm here at NAIA. Bumalik ako ng Pilipinas para sa kasal ng kakambal kong si Charline, and guess what? sa first love ko pa talaga sya ikakasal. Great diba? Pakiramdam ko hindi kasal ang inuwi ko dito, para akong bibitayin. Sa loob ng limang taong pamamalagi ko doon sa Paris akala ko nakalimutan ko na sya. Totoo siguro ang kasabihang first love never die. At ang engot ko lang because I fall in love with the wrong person. Ikakasal na ang taong pinakamamahal ko sa babaeng kakambal ko. "cruel world" I smiled bitterly.
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Ten years ago nangako siyang papapakasalan niya ako. Nakakatuwang isipin dahil ten years old lang kami pareho noon. That was our promise. Pero dumating ang panahong kailangan niyang pumunta sa America dahil doon na siya mag-aaral. Nangako siyang babalik siya at tutuparin niya ang pangako niyang ihaharap niya ako sa altar. I waited and waited for him to come back. Hindi ako nagpapasok nang kahit sinong lalaki sa buhay ko. And the time came , na bumalik siya. Guwapo pa rin siya tulad noong huli ko siyang nakita pero marami nang nagbago sa kanya. He doesn't smile. He doesn't want to talk about his life in America. I know something was wrong but I never dare to ask him. Pagkabalik niya sa Pinas, we got married though civil wedding not like what I have imagined na church wedding. We attended the same school and we lived in the same house. I loved him. I protected him. I did everything for him. But one thing is for sure, he doesn't love me. Alam ko iyun pero kasi, baliw na baliw lang talaga ang puso ko sa kanya. Pero magagawa ko pa bang mahalin ang katulad niya, gayong tumitibok na pala ang puso niya sa iba?

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