𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗠𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗰: #1

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

THE ENDLESS MUSIC

A glass clinks against the table, and my finger started to fidget my hair. Stomping my foot downward and pinching my face too if I am dreaming.

However, it sounds like my problem is that I'm trying to write a scene where nothing much happens.

“J-justin?”

He smiled widely, “Hi, I miss you.”

My mouth fell. What the fuck did he just said? Can a ghost talk? I started pinching my arms again, but still ang sakit. Is this fucking real?

My mouth was just open when he stepped forward. I mumbled, okay, ito na gigisingin na ako.

“Why are you so shock? Gwapo naba talaga ako? Sapat na ba pumasok sa buhay mo? Or mag cle cleaning kapa?”

C-cleaning? A-ano daw?

“What?!”

Napalingon ako sa principal, when I heard her tsked.

“Miss Andra...”

Potangina, walang Miss Andra! How the fuck a dead be alive? Gago, gusto ko na gisingin ako please.

“Jasmine, hindi mo ba ako namiss?” he looked at the calendar. “Six years na pala oh,” ngisi niya.

Fuck?

You don't know how much I miss you Justin. Pero ayaw ko na umasa pa! Patay kana, and why can't I speak?

“Sampalin mo'ko!”

Napasigaw na ani ko kaya nagalit nanaman si Ma'am. Jaila was at his brother's back while I am here, waiting for a slap.

“Can you leave us for a minute ma'am?”

The school head smiled, “Yea, sure why not.”

I deep a sigh before sighting him again. He was confused looking at me. Si Jaila din ay yumuko.

“Slap—”

“No, Jas. Are you mad? Sorry ha, hindi ako nakapagtext sayo, kasi nasa kanila yung cellphone ko eh...” he whispered kaya napangisi ako. Sabi na nga ba eh, panaginip 'to.

“Me—”

“Jas naman... ayaw kitang sampalin, I don't want someone to hurt you tapos sasampalin kita? How dare you dictate me?”

I enhaled, “Now.”

A hand suddenly appeared in my sight, slapped me slightly. Fuck!

“Jaila! Ano ba!” hinawakan ni Justin yung palapulsuhan niya.

“K-kuya, hiling kasi ni Ate yon, so I did slap her, masakit ba ate?” she asked. Nahihiya pa siyang tumingin sa'kin kaya napaiwas na din ako ng tingin.