It wasn’t my
plan at all. It was never my intention to fall in love with him. Well of
course, that’s just how it works. You fall in love with an unexpected person. Is
it really love? Or just another infatuation due to my teenage hormones? I’m
just glad that he was the one who ease my pain.
“Iniwan niya ako. Alam mo ba yun? Gusto mong
malaman yung dahilan? AKO DIN E. Gusto kong malaman yung dahilan. T*ng ina,
iniwan niya ako ng ganun-ganon na lang. Ng walang pasabi o ano. Isang araw,
bigla na lang niya akong iniwasan. Di siya sumasagot sa mga text at tawag ko.
P*ta, kung kelan mahal na mahal ko na siya tsaka niya ako gagantuhin? P*tang
ina talaga”
I was talking
to my friend. He and my ex are friends. We have the same circle of friends. I
know what I said was very dramatic. But it’s all true.
It was our 2nd
monthsary when he started to ignore me. I’ve been inlove with him since I was
12 years old which was 4 years ago. I’ve been secretly loving him since then.
Longing for his hugs, kisses and love. He began noticing me last year. We were
friends at the beginning (another one of those cliché stories). I told you that
we’re already at the same circle of friends. He began doing special things for
me such as carrying my books and fetching me from home. Those special gestures
alarmed my system. I eventually forgot my feelings for him but when he started
doing that, it came back. The love that was never lost. We started dating last September.
He courted me (a Filipino tradition) for 5 months and I felt the moment. I said
yes and we started kissing under the sunset. It was a wonderful moment. We were one of those popular couples at
school. A trending topic.
But it lasted
only one and a half month…
“Naiintindihan
kita pero…”
“WHAT?! TELL
ME!”
I am
hysterical. I keep on shouting at him and crying at the same time. I haven’t
eaten any meals for this day and I can’t sleep at night. I don’t know how I
manage to do these things to him.
“Ayokong
nakakakita ng babaeng umiiyak. Please stop…”
He’s asking
me to stop. I just can’t hold this pain anymore.
“DI MO AKO
NAIINTINDIHAN E. TAPOS PINAPATIGIL MO AKONG UMIYAK? Anong gusto mo? KILL MYSELF
BECAUSE OF THE PAIN I’M BEARING RIGHT NOW? BULLSHIT!”
I can’t stop…
“*sigh* Then
stop shouting at me. I’m not him”
I know. I can’t
stop shouting. I’m having a breakdown but when I stop shouting, I won’t stop
crying.
“YOU DON’T
GET IT DO YOU?”
“Punch me…”
What?
“WTF?! ARE
YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!”
I am now
shouting but my thoughts are so calm. Cool.
“I don’t like
people shouting at me. I know that what you’re going through is something that I
won’t understand but I think punching me will lessen your pain and anger.
Especially the shouting.”
I can’t
believe that he’s willing to offer his face for me.
“Sh*t…”
I heard him
whisper. There’s blood coming out from his lower lip. Am I that strong? He fell
on the ground at the moment my force landed upon his face.
“Now what?
This is bullshit. You’re right about the shouting thing but the pain…”
I turned my
back and heard him stood up. I was about to walk away when…
“Sorry but I
ran out of ideas on how to lessen your pain. This is my last hope.”
He hugged me
from behind. He whispered to my ears those sweet words. My brain stopped
functioning. I just couldn’t digest everything. We stayed in that position for
a minute and…
I started
crying again…
***
What
happened? He told me that he really love her. What’s up with him? And this girl…
I met her 4
years ago when she transferred at our school. She was so lost the first day I
saw her. I approached her and started talking about directions. She thanked me
afterwards with a sweet smile and she went away. At that very moment, I know
that there is something with that girl.
The strong
girl that everybody knew cried in front of me. She cried all her pain. I can
feel that. She hugged me and she cried for 10 minutes. She bottled up her
feelings. She fell asleep at my chest. My shirt at the chest part is soaking
wet but I don’t mind. I carried her towards the sofa so that she can be
comfortable. We’re here at her living room.
I went to the
stock room to get some pillows and blanket for her. While placing the pillows
and blanket I got the chance to look at her face closely. That angelic face of
hers. Her “sleeping look” is very peaceful. It looks like she’s in a happy
place. How can this beautiful face be destroyed by that jerk?
“I never knew
that you know how to cry. It hurts seeing you cry. Don’t worry; I’ll do my best
to protect you from him.”
I stare at
her face for the last time tonight. I’ll be leaving. I hope she will be better
by tomorrow.
“Thank you…”
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