I breathed in the cold air as I slowly walked towards you. This place was much grassier. There were no fences and definitely not this overcrowded. The place has changed so much since. ********** A mi amor Maria Eliza, I can never forget how me met. It was 1925 when Mayor E. J. Halsema had…
Category: stories
The Volunteer
That moment was something I would always treasure. “Do at least one good deed a day.”
The Servants
Two servants who were employed a month ago were resting one time and shared each other’s experience. Servant 1: I don’t feel that the Master acknowledges me. I’ve tried doing the right things. I wake up early, clean the rooms before she arrives. I prepare her mouthwatering meals for dinner on time. Yet, I feel…
The Girlfriend (Part 2 of 3)
I can feel the soft bed. Eyes still closed, my hands searched for Farneg—but he was not on the bed. A sudden rush of emotions overcame me, thinking about what had happened the night before. Was it wrong? Should we have waited? Right now, all I know is that I love him. He was sitting…
The Dreamer (Part 1 of 3)
The child looked at me and cackled. I held her gently in my arms as I made funny faces at her. She was such a sweet angel—innocent… and she was mine. My blood, my eyes. It was early morning, and everyone was still asleep. The crowing roosters hadn’t disturbed them—except for Ina and me. Ina…
The Murderer
What you failed to realize was that I loved my wife. I love my wife.
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