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The Girl From Nowhere (tagalog)

Auteur: xiunoxki
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tagalog story / fantasy it makes you believe that forever doesn't really exist.

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I'm NATE,

Mr. Popular. Campus celebrity. Campus crush. Cool guy. Rich kid.

May girlfriend na popular din sa school. Kilala kami halos ng lahat.

I really love my girl and I know how much she loves me.

Cool akong tao; mabarkada pero okay parin ang grades ko, maraming trip sa buhay, at basta ang alam ko lang walang masamang magpakasaya.

PERO BINAGO ANG BUHAY KO NG ISANG BABAE.

SHE RUINED MY LIFE! Naging miserable ang buhay ko nang di ko namamalayan.

Pinagpalit ko ang girlfriend ko para sa kanya.

Nilayuan ako ng barkada ko dahil sa kanya.

Wala na akong ibang iniisip kundi siya.

Classmate ko siya, pero di ko siya kilala. Ni di ko alam pangalan niya. Maging ang hitsura. I NEVER NOTICED HER EXISTENCE.

Pero nang gabi ng JS Prom, talagang napakaganda niya. Nautal ako ng kausapin siya. Wala akong ibang makita kundi siya. Siya ang liwanag ko sa gabing yun. Siya ang malamig na musika ko sa ingay ng gabing yun. PERO BAKIT SIYA?

INIBIG NIYA AKO.

INIBIG KO SIYA.

PERO BIGLA SIYANG NAWALA.

Oh, shit! Ganun na lang ba yun? Matapos niya akong paibigin at matapos ang masasayang pinagdaanan namin, iiwan niya ako? Ginago niya ako. Ni di ko alam ang dahilan?

I REALLY HATE HER! BUT I STILL LOVE HER. THAT GIRL, THE GIRL FROM NOWHERE!

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Ako si Frachesca Elisa Odea, 16. CHELSA, na lang. Half human, half fairy. AND I AM DYING.

I LOVE HIM, BUT I HAVE TO SAY GOODBYE...

What is LOVE?

LOVE IS SACRIFICE. Yung gagawin mo ang lahat para sa kanya. Para iligtas ang buhay niya, maging buhay mo man ang kapalit.

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Knock! Knock!

Knock! Knock! The third knock didn't make a sound. Before the Grim Reaper makes another knock, the door opened and an annoyed lady stood in front of him. Her yellow dress shows so much brightness and disposition, unfortunately his presence and three knocks mean one thing. Death. "Geez, it's 2 in the morning and I'm sleepy as hell whoever you are make sure it's urgent! What can I do for you?" she asked as their eyes met. When her eyes turned to his body, she deadpanned. "Man, what's with the black hooded robe? Are you emo? And is that a hook black umbrella? What are you, Kingsman? Try a folded one mister, it's easier to carry." "Elizabeth Alexis Cruz, 23 years old. Born on December 7, 1995. Died at 2:13 AM. Cause of Death: Heart Attack. Your time is up and you can't say no to that." The girl laughed so hard and hit his shoulder. "Mister, what prank are you pulling? Sorry but my name is Elizabeth Alexis Cruiz, 23 years old. Born on December 17, 1995. And no heart complication and still strong as a carabao. I think you mixed me up with someone. Next time you should be careful with spelling and typos. Have a good day mister." He knocked again but when the door open, the girl shoved an identification card and some paper in his face-- birth certificate. "Proofs. Make sure you slip them back under the door after you check them mister. And oh, here's my number." She slipped a colored note with numbers scribbled in it. "I do hookups depends on the face and I think you passed. Call me anytime, just make sure you don't have sexually transmitted disease, for now just let me sleep," she winked before closing the door. The Grim Reaper stood in front of the closed door, blinking. Emo? Kingsman? Typos? And hookup?! Soul reaping has never been this hard and humiliating, he thought.

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