Simula

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Note:
The following story is based on my creative mind. If any of the scene same with other story, just bare it in  mind that it was just pure coincidence. All was written according to what my thought are thinking during the update. Nagsusulat ako guys if I feel I had to include the scene in the story. Be aware also that not all scene is  related to any true life story but some are based on my own experienced and fanstasy (haha). Lastly, I have been writing without editing. If there is grammar wrong, bare with me especially in tagalog and english. Bisdak kasi ako guys. But thank you if you will start reading this new story of mine. It was just pure hobby to take away my stress. I am open also for comment and criticism. Enjoy Shardon and reader!






_____ Shardon Fanfic _____
(May 2020)

Simula


I've been working a lot this past few months. As a nurse, a simple chat for a cup of coffee in starbucks with my colleage is enough to suffice all our labor. A loud laugh while thinking of what had happen the whole duty hours for being stressful to all the people surrounding us yet we need to smile and do whatever our duty calls to do. Yet, this is what we are, a NURSE , who forever do our job to save life from born to death and we believe its a noble profession.

But can I live a life like this??

Don't get me wrong I love my job but there's always a time that my mind keep telling me to do other things. But the problem here is I DO NOT KNOW WHAT IT IS.

" Tan, ano kaya pa bro? "

" kaya pa ang overtime bro. Pero ang paa ko di na kaya sa kakalakad papunta sa malayong pasilyo doon sa VIP room. Pwede dalhin na lang tong wheelchair at magwheelchair na lang ako papunta doon"

Natawa ang kausap ko.

"Sira! Makita ka ng bisor natin dyan eh" aniya ng kausap ko.

"Loka. Niloloko lang kita. Sige bigay muna ako ng due meds sa VIP natin. "

I walked at the long corridors of the spanish like design VIP area of our hospital. As I was saying, VIP or what we call VERY IMPORTANT PERSON, hmmm just like rich people, they were treated with careful and extra effort because they are the who paid so expensive for a room and our services should be double or triple more, a quality one indeed.

Kakatok na sana ako sa room ng bigla ito bumukas at niluwa ang napagwapong nilalang. Teh, take note, literang gwapo malaadonis ang tindig. But wait, I'm not a person that literally attracted by that mere appearance. Im a person that super choosy as people may think, but for me, Im a person that is not interested to whoever a person you are, whatever appearance you have or whatever your status in life is.

He looked at me intently. Parang sinusuri ang buong katauhan ko. His thick dark eyebrows raised when he still noticed that I did'nt move an inch.

" Miss! Aalis ka pa ba sa harapan ko or titigan mo lang ako?" aniya nito.

I snapped from what he said. At tumabi na lang para makadaan sya. Unfortunately, I snapped again when I realized what he said. Ang kapal. Di ko naman sya tinitigan. Imbis na magreklamo ay iniwas ko na ang matang nakamasid sa likuran nitong papaalis sa pasilyong iyon.

I composed my self to enter the room again. Walang tao doon sa receiving area. Kaya kumatok ulit ako doon sa main door ng mismong kwarto ng VIP patient namin. As I open the door, I see an old woman around 80's sitting on the chair while a man in his 80's lying in so much pain and agony because of his old age illness.

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