Broken In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Sarcastic I slowly close my eyes i feel the peace in this kingdom, i fell like im home. I open my eyes where am i? Its so dark i cant see anything! I hear some voices whispering in my ears i hate it! "Wag kang mawawalan ng pag asa hija" i heard it, whats this? "Zuri wake up" ""What do you think my daughter you can have a happy life?" Im scared, im so scared Its look like an echo inside in my mind "Baby dont hate me okay? Uhmmm daddy loves you so much kaya gising ka na"

I learned some Tagalog phrases from my Filipino neighbours in Valencia, such as tang ina mo and ang baho ng pekpek mo which I don't have a single idea what those mean. It was a great life not until my mother died in a car accident in Barcelona while working. I was at my lowest that time. I had no idea how cruel life can be. Mentally, I was lifeless, but some Spanish friends and Filipino neighbours tried their best to help me out financially and emotionally with my mother's passing.

"No." "Why?" "Because you're a stranger." "I'm the guy you kissed." "I kissed your helmet. That's not the same as kissing you." "It's closer than most people get on day three of a breakup." "We're not broken up. We were never together. There's no breakup."

​Kai’s voice rose, striking a furious, depleted tone that erupted from the depths of a deeply fractured, long-suppressed patience: — "I am exhausted, Eileen... truly exhausted! I am sick of your suffocating weakness, and your constant breakdowns that drag us straight to the bottom every single time. Every time I think we’ve taken a single step forward to build a normal, stable life, you suddenly shatter and throw us right back to square zero!" ​Eileen recoiled into herself, feeling his lacerating words hit like direct stabs to her wounded pride. Kai continued his ruthless assault, his eyes blazing with a frustration that had accumulated over the years: