I can still remember the first time Pat saw all the marks and wounds at my wrists. All those subsided and fresh wounds all over my arms and wrists, I wonder what her reaction would be if she’ll look closely at my waists and legs. Or if she knew those three suicide attempts. Hindi ko na din maalala kung naka-ilang payo na din ba siya sa’kin na pumunta sa therapist, even booked me one dahil sa hindi ko siya sinusunod. Therapists would just talk to me, probably make me plant, take care of pets, write, paint, and so on that they usually advise. At alam kong hindi iyon ang kailangan ko.
I feel like tearing up. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero naiiyak ako. I was sure about dying that day! But he intervenes.
Hindi ako nagsalita, wala naman akong sasabihin. If I would just blame him again, it would be nonsense. What’s done is done. Like, this is not the first time that my death was postponed.
Ha! Postponed my ass.
“It was just a hunch at first, I’ve confirmed it at the bridge.” He stopped, “when you told me about death.” It was stupid that I let those words slip off my mouth.
Now I am sure that it isn’t always nice to share things with a stranger, you’ll never know when you are going to meet them again. Or when are they gonna bug you.
“Why are you even here?!” Singhal ko sa kanya. This is weird. Simula nang papasukin ko siya sa apartment ko ay sunod-sunod na ang nagging pagkikita naming, laging sa maling oras at pagkakataon. Para bang sinasadya niya lagi.
He laid down beside me. “I am hiding.” He told me about the people looking for him, yet he did not say why. Kinumpirma naman niya sa’kin na wala siyang atraso sa mga taong iyon, ayaw nga lang niya sabihin sa’kin kung bakit siya hinahanap ng mga iyon. Next time na lang daw niya sasabihin sa’kin.
Feeling mysterious.
“I thought you’re going to answer all of my questions?” I rolled my eyes. Self-proclaimed man of his words now eating his own promises. He put his hand on his head, as if it was a pillow. “Yes, I said that. Sasagutin ko naman talaga lahat ng tanong mo, but one at a time lang.”
I laid down as well. We stayed there for a few more minutes. He did not bring up the topic about the rope and me wanting to die again. And so, I did not bring up the topic about him, being a man of his words.
Natatakpan ang langit ng mga sanga ng puno, nanatili siyang nakatitig sa kalangitan na para bang nakikita niya ang mga buwan at bituin. Kahit hindi naman. I heard him sighed and after a few minutes, he got up and told me to get inside, dahil masyado ng mahamog at malalim ang gabi.
He’s right. I should sleep and get some rest. For the first time since I encountered him, I did not argue or question him, I just followed. “You play the guitar very well.” I said as we got inside. So, he is really staying in this inn, eh?
I woke up earlier than I expected. It’s good tho, dahil kailangan kong maghanap ng trabaho. My first destination is LeFou. It isn't that hard to go there.
LeFou looks almost the same as the grand City of Cinderella. There are lots of busy people walking around, towering buildings, fast food chains, motor and car shops, malls.
Hindi ko alam kung ilang establishments na ba ang pinasukan ko pero lahat ng mga ito ay not hiring.
Okay, this is not easy.
I decided to take a rest at the park I found beside the enormous church.
I sighed.
The weather is nice, gentle winds touching my skin and slowly making my hair dance, the sun is covered by the clouds.
There are people like me who are staying here to get some rest. Love birds sitting on the bermuda grasses, enjoying their romances. A few families having a get-together.
Family.
I miss home so much but I can't go back anymore.
A hand holding a bottle of water appeared in front of me. "Water?" I don't have to look at his face to know who he is.
"A penny for your thoughts?" He sat down beside me. Since I am thirsty, I accepted the bottle of water. I drink it up, straight. And then gave him the plastic bottle. "Woah. Hindi ko alam na tatanggapin mo, sana hindi ka laway conscious." He laughed.
I was confused for a second, and then it hit me! Uminom na siya sa water bottle na 'yon. "Eww!" I acted as if I was vomiting.
He sat beside me and looked at the people around, "you are drowning with your thoughts. Ayan tuloy we had our first indirect kiss or… is it?”
I rolled my eyes,"why are you here?"
Why is it that wherever I am, he is always there. Lagi na lang siyang bigla-biglang sumusulpot sa kung saan-saan.
"You're not my stalker, aren't you?" He laughed.
"Oh. No. I am more than that." He looked at me with a serious face, madadala na sana ako sa sinabi niya pero kumindat siya bigla at tumayo.
"You seem tired. Gusto mong sumabay sa'kin pabalik sa inn? You can look for a job again, tomorrow." Hindi ko siya pinansin. Nanatili akong naka-upo at hinihintay siyang umalis.
I am slowly getting suspicious of him. "What do you mean by saying you're more than just a stalker? You're not going to do anything that would harm me, do you? And how did you know that I am looking for a job?"
I stood up and walked slowly towards him.
"If you're not just a stalker, then who are you? Tell me, are you going to abduct me? Kasi sinasabi ko una pa lang, if you want to kill me, do it. It'll be my pleasure!" He's just standing in front of me, not moving even an inch.
"What? Cat got off your tongue?" He did not say anything. I am looking him in the eye, pinanliliitan ko siya ng mata.
He suddenly grabbed my hands and ran towards his car. His grip is not that tight, just enough for him to drag me. "Stupid. Bakit naman kita papatayin? Tinapon ko nga 'yung lubid sa banyo mo para pigilan kang mag-bigti." He said while we are running stupidly.
We reached his car, he was still laughing. "You're crazy." He said as if he is not the one who is laughing crazily right now.
Pumasok ako sa kotse niya at sinadyang lakasan ang pagsarado ng pinto. Maya-maya lang ay pumasok na din siya sa loob. "Violet told me that you are looking for a job."
He started the car.
Medyo okay din naman ako na sumabay na lang sa kanya, naka-tipid pa ako sa pamasahe. "Then what are you doing here at LeFou?" He turned on the radio.
"I bought something."
I nodded and stayed quiet. Rivermaya's Elisi is currently playing and he's singing along.
"You play guitar well and you can sing. Nice."
He smiled, "I believe that's a compliment." I shrugged and sang along in my head.
I can sense that Chris is a really nice person, medyo mahilig nga lang makialam. But all in all, he's nice and a charming type of man.
As far as I know, LeFou is just an hour drive from Lumiere. Yet an hour has passed but I can't see any signs that we are getting near Lolo's place. It's getting dark, the sun is setting, the color of warm yellow and vibrant orange all mixed up above the sky. The road we are now taking isn't familiar with me.
"Chris? Saan tayo pupunta?"
I asked Chris a hundred times kung saan nga ba kami pupunta but all he said is, "don't complain. I am not abducting you. You'll love it there." Isn't this a kind of abducting me? Chris opened the window, I busied myself staring at the beautiful scenery. It's peaceful and perfect. The moon is showing its crescent shape. I heard him call someone on the phone, asking for a reservation. "Saan nga tayo pupunta?" We're going on a higher altitude, ramdam ko ang lalong pag-lamig ng hangin dahil nga sa bukas na bintana. We're going through a zig zag road. Because of the sign that we've passed through, I found out that we're at Chip. "Did you know that Disney Republic — our beloved country, has eight wonders?" He said, as soon as we parked at the garage. I raised a brow, "eh?" Eight wonders? I think I've read something like that in a travel blog. "What about it—?" I asked. I'm a little bit curious about these wonders that he is telling, but I am in awe because of the building we are fa
Days had passed since I first went here at Lumiere. Medyo minamalas, o siguro talagang malas lang ako? Wala pa din akong mahanap na trabaho. I have only two days remaining at hindi na kakayanin ng pera na dala ko ang mga gastusin. Mabuti sana kung makahanap agad ako ng trabaho, pwede akong makiusap para mag-advanced. Heck. My days are getting even more lonely and gloomy. There are times that I am thinking of just hanging myself in my room, but I can't. Wala akong mapag-sabitan ng lubid. I even walked in the middle of the night and jogged around to lighten up this heavy feeling within me. But those aren't enough. Violet told me about the Beast town. She said there are lots of gardens, farms, and agricultural museums there. She said I could enjoy the place and look for a job at the same time. The town is almost an hour and half from Lumiere. Today could be a nice day to die. Why not? The weather is nice, the place is beautiful. The only problem is how to die. For the past few day
Chris helped me to stand up. He’s now wearing his shirt and we’re on our way to his car. Good thing wala kaming nakasalubong na gwardya o taga-bantay, because we look really suspicious dahil basa kaming dalawa. I did not say anything until we reached his car, he opened the door for me and I made my way inside. Instead of opening the aircon he opened the window, so that we won’t die due to hypothermia. I hugged my knees and leaned my head to the window, feeling the air as he drove. “Still too cold?” He asked, giving me a quick glance before looking at the road again. Halata naman sigurong nilalamig pa din ako? Pft. He suddenly stopped the car. I almost hit the dashboard because of the sudden break, and I almost shouted at him. But then I remembered, he saved me from the pond, lent me a ride, and okay, add the fact that he hugged me so I won’t feel cold. So I restrained myself and just shut up. Bumaba siya ng sasakyan at binuksan ang car compartment. He came back inside the car w
Chris planned all of this. Who in the world could not pay for his stay at the inn but could buy and customize a camper van? That is my only thought while he is showing his camper van. The last time that we met at LeFou, he told me that he had something to do there. And this camper van is that something. He bought it because he told me that he’s sure I’ll agree. The camper van looks like the usual camper van. It is color white. Argh! I settled the ruckus made by Chris due to his overstaying for a day. Since I have a day left for my stay, I told Violet that I’ll give it to Chris since I am leaving today instead of the day after tomorrow. Medyo naguluhan siya pero pumayag naman. I told her it's an easy logic, she’s stupid if she won’t get that. Chris has arranged all his things inside the van while I would just settle for today. After I agreed, he immediately helped me to pack my things. And now we are in his van. The first thing I noticed is the whiteboard where the to-do list
What is the probability of meeting someone who knows a part of you which you have never shared to anyone? How come a stranger knows so much about you and you feel like there is something with him that you cannot explain. A strange feeling of familiarity. It lingers in my mind and shocks my system. I am not used to someone knowing me like this, and this way. I know, these things inside my head are like a puzzle I must solve, an itch I must scratch, and much worse than a broken recorder that I must fix. But I sucks at puzzles, the itch is at my back, and I am not fond of fixing things. After what happened in the resto, Chris and I went into different shops and bought everything we needed. Food supplies that would last for I think — a month. Pillows, pillowcases, bedsheets, and toiletries. Chris just let me decide on everything. He’s paying for everything as well. And he is the one who is bringing all the things we’ve bought. Okay, technically, he bought it. I kept on asking h
A huge gate welcomed us, “Aurodon” was engraved at the metal fence that encloses the place in front of us. “Where are we exactly?” I asked Chris, but he walked past me, bringing the bag full of paints. He talked with someone at the gate and I remained standing — watching him. Chris is actually tall, probably around 6-foot and has an average weight. He does not look like a guy who always goes to the gym but he has a flat stomach. A plain black iris and hair. His eyes are round which looks very much alive. I haven’t stared at him for that long but his eyes always captivate me, I cannot lie about it. Now that I am staring at him while he is talking with the lady guard, he really looks like some good guy – a guy you wouldn’t date because he’s too good to be true. “We just have to sign up, pwede na tayong pumasok pagkatapos.” We walked together to the lady guard to sign up, the lady guard nodded and smiled at us. Chris was the first one to write, I saw him write down his name, address,
After an hour, Chris and I are tired from painting and playing around. The whole rooftop is now painted in the mixture of color black, orange, yellow, green, red, and blue. Chris drew the moon at the upper left corner of the rooftop away from the staircase while I drew the sun below, away from the moon. We’re also soaking in paints. My hair is a mess and so is Chris’ which shows how much we had fun, “this does not incorporate the artwork theme of this building.” We should have at least painted a cage or a bird but we painted the sky with the moon and the sun present together. “We exercised our freedom to do whatever we want in this building.” I laughed. Maybe he’s right. We did not paint freedom, we exercised our freedom. From what we did, I felt like there is a part of me who wishes that days like these would never end. But I always come back to how tragic my life is. We remained in our position, the sun’s up and I think it’s past six. “Chris, have you ever fallen in love?” I a
Minutes have passed and now we are at Island of Regain. We’re currently in the middle of nowhere with only woods and plants surrounding us. Sure, it’s a great view when we are looking at it from the building back at Aurodon. But being here, I’m nervous. It was a bumpy ride but Chris still managed to keep it as smooth as possible. But being an optimistic me, I think dying here wouldn’t be bad. I might get reincarnated as a guardian of this rainforest. I can imagine stealing a beehive and dying from anaphylaxis. Or a venomous snake would appear and bite me to death. I can also think of drowning myself if there are waterfalls or any form of water here. We stopped somewhere without many trees, in front of a lake. I got out to walk around while Chris is starting to set up the camper van. He asked where I was going but I did not answer him. I walked away and stayed where I could still see him. Since he is full of paints as well, he removed his shirt and used it to wipe his hands. He