Barely Surviving Meaning Novels & Stories

But damn it, kahit kailan ay nakakakatakot ang aura niya. Napahinga naman kami ng maluwag nang ibaba kami nito. Tapos may sinabi ito bago maglaho, "The only way to survive is the braveness. " Braveness. E’ paano 'yon kung inuunahan kami ng lintik na kaba. Napatingin ako kay Zaynah ng magsalita siya.

My baby is so small. Gusto ko s’yang protektahan sa lahat.My baby will survive. We will survive!

" '' sabi ko sir oo sobrang masaklap '' '' atlist you survive right '' tumango siya agad tama nga naman nakasurvive siya at ngayon may bunga ang pagkasurvive niya sa pangyayaring iyon . Kung noon sobra siyang nasaktan at nanlumo sa kanyang sarili .Pero ngayong nakikita niya ang kambal masaya siya at nakalimutan kaunti ang nangyari sa kanya . '' sa tulong ng mga kaibigan ko nakasurvive ako sa lahat '' '' so can I call you friend malay mo makasurvive din ako '' subukan niyang maging kaibigan si Krystal baka tama ang sinabi nitong baka makatulong sa kanyang katawan . '' oo naman pwede so we can be friend sir '' nagkamayan pa sila at nagtawanan .

Nauubos na ang katiting kong pasensya. "Alam mo, po, ba kung bakit? I'm holding out for that below one percent chance to survive. Please, just run. And also, I am that miracle you need. You are welcome in advance." Iginiit ko at nagmamakaawa sa kanya ulit. Kailangan ko talagang kumbinsihin siya ng maigi. Last na talaga ‘to. Kung ayaw niya, edi bahala siya sa buhay. Matanda na naman siya.

he said. My breath paused slightly. He continued. “I want to live with you.” The words landed quietly. But they didn’t feel quiet. They felt irreversible. I stared at him. Because that distinction mattered more than anything else we had ever survived. Survival was what we knew. Living was something else entirely. Something untested. Unfamiliar. Dangerous in a completely different way. “What’s the difference?” I asked. He didn’t hesitate. “Survival is what we became because we had to.”

Hindi ko kasi maintindihan! Natatakot ako na maiwan. Natatakot ako na mawala siya sa’kin. Natatakot ako na pagdating ng panahon ay kunin din siya sa akin. I didn’t know he had this kind of world—like he’s walking on the edge of a cliff, with no certainty of when he’ll survive. “I do. I trust you. I just don’t want you to become part of the darkness I live in as much as possible. You were the only good thing I had. You still are.”

sabi niya. Napailing ako. “Sanay na ako,” sagot ko. “Stop saying that,” mariin niyang sabi. “Hindi ka sanay. You just learned how to survive.” Natigilan ako. Hindi ko alam kung bakit jpero tumama yun. “Same difference,” mahina kong sagot. Umiling siya. “It’s not,” sabi niya. “Because surviving alone doesn’t mean you have to stay alone.”

sabi niya. “Hindi,” sagot ko. “You’re still here.” “Barely.” “But you survived.” Tumingin siya sa kisame. “Siguro may dahilan pa kung bakit buhay pa ako,” sabi niya. “Meron,” sagot ko. “May pagkakataon ka pang itama ang lahat.” Napatingin siya sa akin. “Do you really think so?” “Yes.” “After everything I did?”

Walang gagabay sa ‘yo sa mga bagay na hindi mo pa alam. Living and surviving in this kind of cruel world is hard. But you have to endure it. Wala kang ibang mapagpipilian kundi ang magtiis. My surviving state is a little bearable now that I have my child. I have finally found a reason to keep living no matter how tough the world is to me.