| Tavisha's POV |
"Tavisha! Tavisha! Tavisha! Don't walk away, I don't like it." King shouted so I stopped. I didn't want to face him because my tears were starting to come out of my eyes.
"W-hy... Why you're leaving me?" I was crying as I asked him as I turned my back on him.
"Ta-Tavisha... I'm sorry I didn't tell you right away. I-I just do-don't know how to say." King stuttering said to me.
"King, hindi naman sa pagiging unreasonable but how about me? Will you really leave me?" I asked as I confronted him.
"No, it's not like that, Mosh. I... jus-" He hadn't finished speaking when I spoke.
"Let's break up, King." I seriously said as I held onto my waist.
"Ha? W-What? No! Please, Mosh. No! Please don't do that. Please be calm, let's talk first. Mosh, don't make a decision because of how you feel right now. No, Mosh. Please." King begs me.
My heart's ngry. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say. It's too sudden like, What a surprise. Damn.
"Let's... break up, LDR is something like that." I said. Hindi ko kayang mawala si King, it's better na mag-break na lang kami kaysa sa araw-araw akong umiyak. Right? Am I selfish ba?
No, I'm not. I'm not selfish for choosing myself. It's completely to say Let's break up if you're not comfortable doing something.
I wasn't comfortable with the situation we would experience in the next day, next month, next year so I broke up with him. Get it?
That's abroad. That's Boston. That's Harvard. That's 13, 726 distance from the Philippines..... Now tell me, what's the right decision?
"No, don't say that. Don't say that. I love you, Mosh. Please. Please. Please." King cries as he begs me and held my hand.
"King, if you love me then let me go. Take it as my last request. Let me go." I'm the one who begged at him this time because he didn't want to let me go.
"No, Tavisha, I love you. I love you so much, you know? I love you." King begs me again.
"Don't say that it too often, it'll lose meaning." I said and finally walked away from him.
"Tavisha! Mosh! Love! No, please. No. Tavisha, please. Please, love." King cries as he kneels on the floor and forces me to stop.
Not this time, King. You are my first boyfriend, I don't know why I feel this way. I'm sorry but you must fulfill your dream. Have a safe flight..... love.
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Perfect Match | √
RomanceThis is a love story series #1 Two children who promised that they would marry each other. Until the path of their lives separated and ruined..... Is there any hope that their promises to each other will be fulfilled?
