Collecting Memories Caption の小説・ストーリー

Grandma patted my head slowly. "I also miss the time when your mom and dad send us your picture every time you win in a swimming competition, but our Princess we want the best for you, kaya siguro mas mabuting i-look back na lang natin ang pangyayari than doing it again. We can't afford if something will happen again like five years ago, that is why Grandma just put all the memories together so you can just look at it if you will miss it." She said trying to comfort me.

Kaya naman pala siguro hindi ito nagpupost online dahil mas busy ito sa paglalagay ng mga pictures nila sa album na iyon. "We had a gap since were 14. Palagi na lang bad memories ang napala mo sa'kin. Palagi kitang sinusungitan, pinapahiya, binabalewala, hindi ko man mabubura ang lahat ng yun sa memorya mo, pwede ko pa naman sigurong palitan ng good memories tulad niyan. Marami pang bakanteng pwedeng lagyan ng litrato, marami pa tayong pwedeng gawin ng magkasama para madagdagan pa yan. Will you allow me to have more good memories with you?" malambing na tanong nito at hinawakan pa ang kamay niya. Napakagat labi siya. Parang sasabog ang puso niya sa tuwa. Para kasing nagpupropose ito indirect

As if he was also fixated on the scenery which he can’t cast away his eyes. Humugot ako ng malalim na hininga bago sumagot, “It just stayed. Magka-amnesia ka man ay hindi mawawala niyon ang pakiramdam sa mga alaalang iyon. It would stay right here,” I pointed my chest. “Those memories will always be kept and be treasured.”

tanong ko, this time mas interesado na ako. Sumingit si Andrea, bahagyang lumapit. “Pwede pong something personal, like memories, habits, or reactions na hindi kayang gayahin basta-basta,” paliwanag niya. “Kasi kahit kamukha pa niya, hindi niya kayang kopyahin lahat.” Napatingin ako kay Melody at Mama Janette, naghihintay ng reaction nila. Pareho silang tumango, parang sumasang-ayon sa idea.

Kunot-noo kong tanong. "Photographic Memory." maikli niyang tugon. That's so cool! Pinagpalang bata nga naman! Napahilamos ako ng mukha dahil sa isang realisasyon. Photographic Memory? Ibig sabihin... klarong-klaro sa kanya 'yung mga traumatic experiences niya? Fuck... Umiling na lang ako at nagsalita. Nag-demonstrate ako kung paano humawak ng baril.

Alaalang hindi niya kakalimutan hanggang sa huling hininga niya, si Acey lang ang mananatili sa kanyang puso. Memories are the most we treasured to the point that if we were hurt we forcely forgetting it, but memories are also the reason why people still standing, memories that even painful will gave us strength to be our best... ~ Mariposa13_V

Nandoon ang mga nakaraang hindi na nila mababalik at mga nakaraang iiwan na lamang sa limot. Memories, like fragments of a forgotten melody, weave the tapestry of our lives. They are the elusive ghosts of our yesterdays, lingering in the recesses of our minds, waiting to be summoned by a scent, a song, or a fleeting glimpse of the familiar. The past, with its palette of emotions and experiences, shapes who we are today. In the quiet moments, we find ourselves drifting back, tracing the contours of our memories like fingers on an old, weathered photograph.

The assistant had sent the links to her and Arianna was satisfied with the pictures and the chaos they were creating online. “Who do you think is responsible for this?” tanong niya habang nakatingin sa isang larawan na sobrang malapit sa isa’t isa sina Dominic at Bianca. Ayon sa caption, kuha iyon isang taon na ang nakalilipas. At wala pa siya sa bansa noon. “It’s difficult to say, Ms. Lucero. We are about to launch our new collections, so pwedeng competitor ang may gawa nito. Pero pwede ring galing sa isang tao na may personal na motibo.”

Sino ang lalaking ito? "Matagal kong hinintay ang pagtatagpo nating muli." Muli itong ngumiti na nagbigay sa akin ng kaguluhan. Sa unang pagkakataon ngayon ko lang hindi nakasundo ang sarili ko at sa taong hindi ko pa kilala. Hindi siya kilala ng utak ko ngunit ang puso't kaluluwa ko'y hindi siya kayang ikaila. –End of Undying memories–

Nang wala itong marinig na tugon buhat sakanya, idinantay na lamang nito ang ulo niya sa balikat nito. "You don't have to say any word, Denise. Really, you...you don't have to." Bakit tila malungkot ang pagkakasabi nito? But they should not rush things. "Let's take a picture." Biglang sabi nito Nagtatakang tumingin lang siya rito. Ngumiti ito. "For remembrance." Napatango siya sa sinabi nito. Yeah, they should take a picture. Visiting Melbourne is