13- Bad news

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

~𝑩𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒔~

Every one has their own bad news that they didn’t wanna hear at all. yung bad news na ‘yon ang nagsisilbing bangungot natin.

Pero hindi natin kayang takasan.
Because bad news will work us from the impossible dream that we are trying to aim. It will show us our painful reality that we need to face in order to be stronger. In order to feel pain to show us that life isn’t always about happiness.

Happiness and pain should be balance…

“What are you painting??”

Agad akong napalingon kay Verena nang marinig ko ang boses niya mula sa likod ko. when I felt her palm on my shoulders I immediately held a wide smile for her. Kaharap ko ang canvas ko na unti-unti kong binibigyan ng kulay upang mabigyan ito ng buhay.

Nang mapa tingin siya sa picture na naka dikit sa dingding ng kwarto ko ay akmang kukunin ko ito nang maunahan niya ako sa pag kuha nito.  She held a playful smile on me that  made me roll my eyes.

“Once you finish that painting of yours… I will buy it” she said that made me pout my lips.

Sinusubukan ko kasing ipinta yung picture nang kamay naming habang hawak ang isa’t-isa. Tulog siya noong kinunan ko ito ng litrato. At agad naman siyang nagising nang kinuhanan kong litrato ang kamay naming habang magka salikop ang mga daliri namin.
She hug me behind my back while we’re both facing my canvas.

“Why should I sell it when I can just give it to you”

Agad naman akong napa tingin sa kanya ng masama ng bigla niya akong pitikin sa noo. Napaka brutal niya talaga.

“You’re an artist , and yet you’re giving your works to me for free”

“Well you’re my girlfriend , I’m giving it to you because I wanted to”

“But you should also sell it , all of your efforts will be in vain if you keep giving to me. Mahal kaya yang painting materials mo. Nagpupuyat ka para makapag trabaho para makabili ng mga materials na ‘yan tapos ililibre mo lang ako lagi” matalim siyang naka titig sa ‘kin habang naka lingon naman ako sa kanya. Halos isang inches lang ang layo naming sa isa’t-isa kung kaya’t ramdam na ramdam ko ang maiinit niyang hininga sa ‘kin. Her breath smells like mint as always.

“Well , na iinspire lang  naman ako mag paint dahil sa ‘yo. Dahil sketching talaga ang kinahihiligan ko. bahay at mga lugar ang hilig kong I drawing. but painting someone I love is what I enjoy the most” I said that made her subconsciously smile.

“I have a request” marahan siyang bumitaw mula sa pagkaka yakap sa ‘kin at saka naupo sa kama ko dahilan upang agad ko siyang tabihan dahil sa pagkaka bitin ko sa yakap niya.

“Ano ‘yon?” I asked.

“ babayaran kita , I want you to paint me” Her face was serious with a hint of playfulness on it. 

“Lagi naman kitang pinipinta ah? Tsaka kahit wag mo na akong bayara---“ she instantly cut me off.

“Nak3d” she instantly said that made my eyes widened.
Gagi ano ‘to? Titanic? Baliw na siya?
I gave her deadly glare that made her chuckle.

“Gag0?? Sira ulo ka talaga?” hindi makapaniwalang saad ko.

“I’m serious” she giggled when I jokingly hit her leg.

“Seryoso nga! , babayaran kita ng 50 thousand to paint me nak3d”
Mas lalo pa akong napa tingin sa kanya ng masama.

“Gag0??”

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