Friendship Haiku Mga Nobela at Kwento

Maya said to me with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Sir, thank you for treating me,” I whispered, I was still tired but I felt stronger. “How are you feeling now Sweetness?” Amos asked as he walked towards Maya, intentionally pushing her as he came close to me. They looked like two annoying teenagers, I just laughed as he came close to me, I was somehow begining to understand what a pack was. “You too act like Siblings,” I said with a smile. Amos had already told me he didn't have any siblings but the connection they had was so strong almost like they shared the same blood.

I looked at them, feeling nothing but pity. Katie's mother started making a scene, shoving a finger right in my face and hurling insults. "If you had money and could afford that villa, would Katie have gone to Luke for help? She did it all for you! It's all your fault!" As I looked at her contorted expression, my stomach churned so hard I nearly retched right there. At that moment, our three years of relationship had turned into the most nauseating joke. "My fault?" I slowly raised my right hand, which was secured with steel pins and braces and wrapped thickly in bandages.

It struck me and with teary eyes, I began writing a poem. My thoughts were lifted and my burden light But not long till hurt becomes my bread My heart torn between a smile and a sigh A twain feeling of a moon and sun I welcomed the ice but the fire wasn’t far Would you be a friend or a foe? Dear happiness please leave behind the fire And welcome and embrace the ice I won’t be able to bear it, not at all Happiness is a double-edged sword A pretty friend and an ugly foe. I closed my note pad, went to the sitting room to greet my parents. I had earlier prepared Oha soup during the day so I dished out some for dinner.

Her love — a theatre, her soul — a stage, and I, the fool who thought it was friendship. Now I sip my tea with quiet grace, for I have learned — not all enemies wear frowns. Some wear my perfume, and borrow my smile. Such is the life of a fake friend. Beware!