Marriage life, unconscious phenomena, digging the past, unresolved issues. What will happen when the tables have turned?
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- A work of fiction only.
- Mature content.
- Please expect gramm...
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୨⎯ THIRD ⎯୧
Blankong nakatayo ang dalaga sa harap ng lapida habang hawak hawak nito ang sariwang bungkos ng mga bulaklak. Magisa lamang siya ngayong dumadalaw sa puntod ng taong matagal nang yumao.
"You died too soon. Ang daya mo." She shut her eyes in grief. It's still beyond belief how Ryujin outlive a young kid.
"You looked healthy. You're young and.. you looked healthy." She frowned still not fully accepting what happened. Looking back, her bestfriend didn't show any kind of symptoms. She just died on the spot. Wala man lang paalam. Wala man lang nakapagsabi sakanya na iyon na pala ang huli.
Marami nang atraso sakanya ang langit.
"I'm sorry, ngayon nalang ulit ako nakadalaw." she tried clearing the leaves on her gravestone. Makikitang ring hindi na ganoon kalinis ang libingan nito. She felt sorry for her own bestfriend. Halatang wala nang dumadalaw para sakanya.
"You used to like shade of red diba. Look, I bought you some flowers.." She sat down and placed the dark flowers on her gravestone. "Sorry wala nang light color." natawa siya na 'tila parang nakikipagusap parin siya sa buhay.
"Mukha lang silang nalanta kasi darker shade yung napili ko." pagpapaliwanag ni Ryujin na parang may nakikinig parin sakanya.
She stared at the Dahlia flowers. Eyes full of emptiness. "They look dead, they're just like me."
She flashes a weak smile knowing no one will answer her. "I told you, I'll come back here again once I become successful." napalitan ng galit at pait ang mga mata ni Ryujin.
Inilipat niya saglit ang mga bulaklak sa gilid para mahaplos ng buo ang lapida. Nanginginig ang mga kamay nitong maalala ang kinahantungan ng kaibigan niya.
Her heart ache for a young kid who couldn't grow nor age at all.
When her bestfriend died, her childhood was buried with her.
