Every Days Novels & Stories

reklamo ni Uno nang magbukas ang pintuan ng opisina niya at pumasok doon si Santi. "How's your day so far, el señor?" "I'm done with my paper works here, what time should we go to Isla Paraiso?" tanong ni Uno na umayos ng kaniyang pagkaka-upo. "Your schedule is at 2pm in the afternoon, it's only 12:30 you have time for your lunch el señor."

THE NEXT DAY Sabado na. Normally, Saturdays are my rest days. Ang araw na walang trabaho, walang stress, at walang pressure. Just me, my couch, N*****x, and some junk food. ​But this Saturday? May ibang plano ang universe. ​Nagising ako sa isang text message. Galing kay Drake. ​Drake: Good morning. I hope you slept well. ​Simple message. Sweet. Walang demands. Tinitigan ko muna 'yun ng isang minuto bago nag-reply.

maingat niyang ulit, hindi agad nagbigay ng tono. “Yes,” sabay tango ng bata. “So I don’t have to wait all the time. Kasi when I wake up, sometimes I forget if today is a Daddy day or not. And if he’s here, then all days are Daddy day.” Inangat niya ang maliit na kamay, kinagat ng konti ang daliri sa kaba. “Is that… possible?”

Days pass so fast like it just slips through my fingers. I didn't even notice that all of my days have always been so repetitive, early mornings, coffee that I could barely taste, hectic schedule of meetings, lots of emails, feels like forever. Ethan has been so quietly busy these days, that we could barely meet or see each other. Sometimes we only see each other if we have similar meetings to attend to, he texted me everyday but seems like his presence is absent.

Agad ko namang tinanong, naguluhan kasi ako sa narinig ko. "Wala.." sagot naman niya. "Masyadong komplikado tong first day ko dito kako.." " First day mo pa nga lang pala ano? Pa welcome siguro sayo to. Hoping that tomorrow will be much better for you." Sabi ko naman habang tinitignan lang yung ilaw sa screen ng cellphone ko.

"Last na, kailan ka free? Pwede mo ba akong samahan minsan sa labas para mamasyal?" Lumaki ang medyo singkit n'ya mata "Sa biyernes. Day off ko ng biyernes, pupuntahan na lang kita dito, agahan mo ang pag gayak para marami tayong mapuntahan." Sabik na sabik ang boses niya. Malaki ang ngiting lumabas si Aella ng kwarto.

Every Day I love you. Sumigaw ako. "Edad mo boy! Lumalabas!" Tiningnan niya lang ako tapos nagsimula na siyang kumanta. I don't know, but I believe That some things are meant to be And that you'll make a better me Everyday I love you I never thought that dreams came true But you showed me that they do You know that I learn something new Everyday I love you... "Be, come here, sing with me."

Puno nang pangungulila ang mga halik na iginagawad nila sa isa’t isa. Mapaghanap at puno ng pananabik. “Days without you were too long . . . I couldn’t stop thinking about you, like ever. Missed you so much . . . ”

“Cass, as long as we’re together, every day will be like this. Full of laughter… and love.” At doon natapos ang araw—simple, puno ng tawa, at nakaukit sa puso ng bawat isa.

Magtatrabaho lang ako sa kaniya kapag sabado at linggo. "Ang laki naman, eh di naman ako full time." Tumingin na siya sa daan. "Don't worry, Isabella. That's just a minimum salary for my assistant. My personal assistant is absent every 2 days, saturday and sunday. So you will be an substitute to her every time she's absent."