Late Night Devil
It's like de javu, the heavy feeling in my chest, the hustle and bustle of the city, the coldness and the loneliness of the Christmas Eve.
I wonder when will I ever spend Christmas in a happy state. I wonder if Christmas will ever be the same to me. I wonder if I can be happy again, if I can be whole again, despite what I have lost.
Hindi ko alam kung ilang minuto akong nanatili roon habang nakamasid sa kalangitan na puno ng bituin at tubig sa ilog na puno ng dilim. I wonder, if I died that day, will they grieve for me? Will they even look for me? Tita Trisha will probably even be happy she finally got rid of me.
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