A months later “Iba din! ikakasal ka na bakla ka!” masayang sabi ni Patricia sakin habang inaayos ang wedding gown ko. “Hindi naman pwedeng kayo lang ang masaya no!” irap ko rito. “Pero, masaya talaga kami para sayo… finally ma sesettle na ang kiffy sa one and only.” tawa nito kaya natawa rin ako “Kinakabahan ako” saad ko pa. “Ganyan talaga ang pakiramdam, pero mamaya mawawala rin yan.” bilin pa nito. “Osyana mauna na ako ha? fighting!” ani ma ni Patricia at lumabas na. Huminga muna ako ng malalim bago ko naisipang tumayo at lumabas. As I stepped out of the bridal tent, huminga ako nang malalim. The sun was just starting to dip toward the horizon, casting golden hues over the sand. The ocean stretched endlessly, waves gently lapping at the shore, and a soft breeze played with my hair. The aisle was lined with white flower petals that danced with the wind, leading straight to the altar, where Nicolai was waiting. While walking the aisle, hindi ko maiwasang tumingin sa paligi
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