(WRITTEN SERIES #3)
Having their hearts broken after an expected affair, Penny and Clifford unexpectedly found comfort from each other. But as the bond between the two of them deepens, secrets resurface as conflicts wreck havoc to their present. Can...
A/N: From the bottom of my wasak na hart, I want to say thank you very much sa pagbabasa ng story na 'to! This may not be the best story out there, but I deeply appreciate if ever na umabot ka sa puntong ito. Thank you so so so much sa pagbabasa ng story nina Penny at Clifford <333
Now, for the endgame! This is for the ones who stayed like the moon 😘💜🧡
EPILOGUE THEME Bulong by December Avenue
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the moon is beautiful, isnʼt it?
3 years later...
I WOKE up to a familiar rhythm of heartbeat. I couldnʼt help but smile, still with my eyes closed as I savored the warm and soft sensation that wrapped around me. My body felt sore and icky but instead of getting up, I moved closer to the source of warmth and embraced it back.
After a short while, I decided to open my eyes. Even though my vision was still a little blurry, the corner of my lips raised to a smile as I looked at the peacefully sleeping face of my man beside me, both of us locked up in an embrace, naked under the white sheets.
Sinubukan kong bumangon nang makita ang sinag ng araw na sumisilip mula sa kurtina, ngunit bigla niya na lang akong hinila pabalik sa kaniya.
"Pahinga ka po muna, pinagod kita," he mumbled with his deep husky voice, eyes still closed as he pulled me closer to his warmth.
"Dum-dum, parang ikaw yata ang napagod nang sobra." Nakangiwi man, hindi ko pa rin mapigilang mapangiti at muling ihiniga ang ulo ko sa bisig niya.
He smiled and basked me in his comfort. Bahagyang nanlaki naman ang mga mata ko nang mapagtanto na nakahiga pala ako sa braso niya.
"Is your arm still alive?" I couldnʼt help but worry upon the realization that I was literally sleeping on his arm the whole night.
"Tulog na po ulit." He kissed the top of my head and adjusted his body to hug me with his other arm, his warmth sheltering my entirety.
"Cliff, tanghali na..." I said, eyeing the digital clock placed above the table at his back. Itʼs already 10 AM, way past the usual time we wake up.
"Tulog pa po tayo..." He buried his face closer to mine.
"Bangon na tayo." I gently grabbed him by the chin and made him face me. Slowly, his jetblack eyes that Iʼve always grown fond of stared at me. His hair was disheveled, but it didnʼt lessen how fine he was in my eyes.
I let out my sweetest smile and gave him a quick peck in the lips. "Please?"
He only stared directly at my eyes with nothing but love and admiration in them. He leaned closer and kissed my forehead deeply. Next thing I knew, he was already showering me with kisses, from my cheeks down to my lips before he finally sat up. I couldnʼt help but giggle at his silliness.
