She and her diary. He and his handwritten letters. Two brokenhearted strangers. One faithful meeting.
How do you unlove someone?
How do you move-on?
And lastly,
Where do broken hearts go?
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France: Busy? 😅
Monalisa: France! Sorry, kakauwi lang kasi namin.
France: Namin?
Monalisa: ... ni Maya.
France: Sabi ko na nga ba mabait ka eh.
Monalisa: Mabait naman talaga ako 🙄
France: Edi bati na kayo?
Monalisa: Hmm.. Oo? Nagkwento siya sa akin ng mga ginawa niya nung magkaaway pa kami. Nagkukulong lang daw pala siya sa kwarto niya. We also ate dinner outside tapos nagshopping kami ng souvenirs. I admit, namiss ko siya. Thank you, France.
France:
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Monalisa: HAHAHAHAHA!
France: Hahahahaha. But seriously, thank you for what?
Monalisa: For sending me here in Bacolod. For convincing me to give Maya a chance. For comforting me during the times that I'm down. For staying.
France: You're welcome. I'm always here.
Monalisa: I know. And I'm here for you too.
France: So... Ready ka na bang umuwi bukas?
Monalisa: Oo. Pero ayoko pang umuwi 🙁
France: Kailangan mong umuwi. Lagot ka na sa Dad mo.
Monalisa: I know, I know. Puro texts na nga sa akin si Dad eh. Umuwi daw ako agad bukas.
France: See?
Monalisa: 🙄🙄🙄
France: Hindi ba kayo sabay ni Maya? Pabalik ng Manila?
Monalisa: Nope. Kasama niya daw brother niya eh.
France: Oh? May brother siya?
Monalisa: Yup. Just a year older than us. Di ko pa nga nakikita itsura nun eh.
France: Ahhh.
Monalisa: Well I have to sleep na. Maaga pa flight ko bukas eh. Good night, France!
