The golden terraces glistened, the palays swayed flirting with the farmers for harvest. From afar, you’d see men, muddy from foot up to their long sleeves, sweat traceable on their backs. This is a usual day during the harvest season. The season you’d eventually feel that time is moving in normalcy. This along with the…
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The Rebel
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…
The Volunteer
That moment was something I would always treasure. “Do at least one good deed a day.”
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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