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Tacenda
Tacenda
Sa ilang taon kong naninirahan sa mundo, ngayon lang ako nanghinayang nang sobra.
Na sa sobrang panghihinayang, hinihiling ko na bumalik ang oras. Pero alam ko naman
“Please! I love him dearly! I love him so much that I don’t want to lose him! I know I
should be happy because… because he loves you! Not just someone, but you!”
The tears on our eyes just won’t stop falling. She caressed my cheeks softly. Humikbi siya
“So can you do me a favor? You don’t love him, do you? I love him so much that I can be
I can’t belive this. ‘I love him okay! Hindi ko masabi sayo kasi alam ko… alam ko na mahal
mo parin siya! Na masasaktan ka lang kung sinagot ko siya at hinayaan kong mahalin ko
“Please tell him to come back to me! Wait no! Tell him to stop courting you and tell him
that you don’t love him! Please… for me?” pagmamakaawa niya.
Habang dinadama ang sariwang hangin hindi tulad ng hangin sa isang syudad. Hindi ko
namalayang bigla nalang tumulo ang kanina pang nagbabadyang luha. There are things
or feelings that are better left unsaid. Because I rather hurt myself that hurt someone that
I truly love.