- The instructor once again discussed about a short story by Loreto Paras Sulit.
- "Things that are beautiful have a way of hurting." - Although not relatable, I like how it sounds
- Class has ended, and now to face the 'rush hour' of Manila
- Briefly, I saw you at the front seat of a PUV, talking to 'her', 'her' laughing
- My emotions stirred inside just like how fuel molecules, air and heat would mix up in a Bunsen burner; all that's left is for the mixture to go out of the barrel and release its fire
- But of course, emotions wouldn't flame. It just imploded on myself; momentarily, I was flabbergasted
- A couple of seconds passed. Then woof; the sound of reality came upon me
- The vehicle was gone already; but involuntarily my feet moved on its own; my mind, without my consent, decided to follow them
- Of course, they'd have gone.
dec 3 2014 ∞
jan 19 2020 +