Agad akong umupo sa bakanteng bench. I laid my colored pink jansport bag on my side. I texted Jake to come here for 5 minutes since I'm in a hurry. Itinago ko ang aking cellphone sa bag at matamang tiningnan ang mga tao sa park.
Kapansin pansin ang mga batang masayang naglalaro. May mga bata ring umiiyak, na sa tingin ko'y hindi napagbigyan ng mga magulang o di kaya'y nadapa dahil sa mga gasgas sa tuhod.
Nakaka miss ang pagiging bata. Puro laro lang ang iniisip mo at hindi problema. Iniisip mo kung bakit ka sinusundan ng buwan, ginagawa mong brace ang foil sa Hany at iba pa. Napahalakhak ako ng kaunti, pinilit kong itago ang ngiti ko baka kasi isipin ng ibang tao na nababaliw na ako.
I was mesmerizing my childhood memories when a hand appeared in front of my face.
Smiling, he sat down beside me.
That smile.. Damn.
"Ano na Jasungit? May nakalap ka na bang impormasyon?" he asked while grinning.
I took a deep breath. It wasnt as hard as I thought though. I connected all the possible dots and.. ta-da! I think i know who the hell was behind all of these.
"I think its..."
AN: Heyoooo! Its been a year (or more ) !!!! I was really running out of ideas to put in this story and i kind of forgot the plot i planned in my mind ehe (damn u bianca) well im hoping for a collaboration right now or opinions for me to be able to improve my story (i promise to put credits) and please support my stories! ♥ pm me for those who are willing to help! Love y'all ♥
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רומנטיקה: a way of changing a message to keep it secret : a person who has no power or is not important Have you ever wished to turn back the time? Have you ever wished that you'll never meet oblivion? Have you ever wished that you'll live forever with the...
