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When I Was Your Beloved

"When he can't recognize me anymore, that means I have to let him go, even though I am still loving him. What use of it when I was his beloved when he doesn't know who I am." - FL Friya Lee, a director on a morning radio show on TSV Studios, had been living under the same roof with her longtime boyfriend, Sean Gonzales, a screenwriter for production dramas at the same studios. They had been together for 10 years and Friya's family expected them to plan their marriage as soon as possible. Sean's family is still in doubt about Friya's identity. His parents have not yet approved that their relationship with each other, even after all those years. They are happy together, expected to be a husband and a wife soon, until one day, Friya discovered something about Sean's secrets. Friya left him abandoned in their own house with no thoughts after she discovered Sean was cheating behind her back for the very first time they had been together. Friya was roaming around the capital of Manila, but little did she know, Sean's hit by a car through the pedestrian nearby and they have delivered him to the nearest hospital. ---- DISCLAIMER: The characters portrayed in this drama are fictitious. Organizations, names, places, and situations are based on imagination. ---- The cover came from Pinterest, and the owner didn't credit it as her own. The author edited the text herself through Canva.

bibiyenini · Urban
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"Mr. Sean Gonzales, are you all right?" She was still holding out the pictures in her hand. No matter how she tried not to croak off, she might have... later... if he still sealed his lips. Friya waited for him to move his hand, and how quickly he did it. 

His mind sought for some guidance, but all he thought was that all the people surrounding him were lying. Friya could feel it, right in his eyes, in how downcast it was. He doubted himself, whether all the stories inside his mind were real or just a product of his amnesia. 

In that split second, both of them stared into each other's eyes. Friya holding out the photo, him... his eyes fixated on her pupils. Sean was asking himself whether to resurface the phone call they had. Friya never knew what happened that day, and he just hung up the call.