Welcomed BER months with a satisfied tummy. Hihi. ☺️ Happy September 1st! 😊🎇 #ribs (at RUB Ribs & Bbq, Sct Rallos QC)
Sino nga crush ni kyra?? Clue!
M first letter. Why don’t u just ask her haha
"There is no better friend than a sister, and there is no better sister than you." Happiest 13th birthday to my not-so-13-looking-anymore sister, @nicscee 😘 🎈 :) You may look like my elder sister to (most) people, but you’ll always be my baby princess. ☺️ Through thick and thin, ate will always be here for you. Wishing you all the best life has to offer. I love you always. 👭😊 P.S. Diet na pls hahaha :P
Are you happy?
"Sorry for everything that I’ve done to you. I’m sorry for causing you pain. Please, always stay there. All the plans we’ve made, please, I want us to fulfill them."
Receiving a drunk call from the one you love really melts your heart. For the first thought that you are the one on their mind, and secondly knowing that their words are just plainly truthful. I got one just this morning at 8. Awakened by the call, I barely knew what to say. For every word he spoke, my soul was more awakened. The depth of his words are comparable to an abandoned well, a well in the middle of a city long wanting to be noticed. I can not believe the man he was during that call: the emotional, the missing, the sincere, the true man he is. My thought was fixed to just hugging him and kissing him in the forehead to give him the peace he deserved.
Fate wasn’t that kind to us the past few weeks. It came to a point where I literally broke down in tears, wanting to leave, wanting to end everything that connects us. Never did I think of getting to that point until it happened. I felt so miserable that drinking became my escape (and that would be really weird to look at because I really do not drink). Things have changed. Indeed. But since this drunk call you gave me, I can say how terrible I was for thinking of ending us.
To my dearest ever, thank you. Thank you for not giving up. I do not know why but I have been so weak the past few weeks. I have been so weak that for the littlest things I wanted to leave. The scared me was back in a glimpse, afraid to be hurt again that I do not want to risk everything. I was so afraid to get hurt again that I didn’t know it would hurt me more if we part ways. Every single day since we were together I wish I were the first one you loved. I wish I were your first hug, your first kiss, your first everything. Hopefully, I’d be your last everything..
Yes Job, I promise to stay. All the plans we made, we will fufill. I will be there to fulfill. We will make it through.
And suddenly, everything was a blur.
It’s so weird and ironic how one person can be your happiness and the same reason for your sadness.