Chapter 58

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Nakaramdam naman ako ng tuwa dahil sa sinabi niya pero hindi pwede to. "I just call her that para magselos ka pero mukang ako ang nagselos dahil matagal mo ng kasama si Ian tapos tinatawag pasiyang papa ni Vince pareho pa kayo ng last name na parang pamilya kayo" inggit ang nakikita ko sa mga mata niya.

"Nandyan din naman si Rhianne sa tabi mo. Ayaw mo ngang isunod ang last name ni Vince sayo diba?"

"I just did that because I was mad that time, saka ikaw ang gusto ko akala ko mahal ko si Rhianne pero kapag umiiyak kayo mas nasasaktan ako at ayaw ko lang aminin na mahal kita—kayo ni Vince dahil natakot ulit akong masaktan. Pero ngayon handa na akong lumaban para sa atin. I love you." It was pleasing to my ears and how come he love me? He never said that before.

"Hindi pwede."

"But, why?" nagtatakang tanong niya.

"Si Rhianne? Paano siya? Alam kong mahal ka niya—" Before I finish my sentence he cut me off -

"Rhianne is dead, she has stage three leukemia at bago siya mamatay gusto ka niya sanang makausap kaso comatos kapa rin." ani niya at kahit naging masama si Rhianne hindi ko parin gugustuhing mamatay siya "She wants you to read this." saka niya inabot saakin ang maliit na sobre.

"Spring, salamat kung binasa mo ito. I just want to say sorry and your I will asks for your forgiveness. I hope... I hope that there still room to forgive. I did what I did because of love but I show and give the wrong love. I should have supported your relationship with him than making such mess. I know its hard to forgive me, but I hope someday you will. May you be happy and stay stronger and can I request one thing? Please forgive Vincent and live a happy life. Can you do that for me? I know I am being demanding but please stay happy.
Rhianne

Hindi man ngayon pero alam kong mapapatawad kita "It's okay." ani Vince kaya humarap ako at niyakap siya at doon ko binuhos lahat ng luha ko.

"let's go at mag pahinga ka na dahil alam kong pagod ka." Ani niya saka niya ako dinala sa kwarto.

"Sala—" I was about to finish my word when he crashed his lips on mine...I didn't stopped him because I missed him too.

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