Lest We Forget Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mabagal akong tumango bilang pagsang-ayon. "Tell me, what do you want to forget?" Pang-uusisa niya habang may ngiti sa labi. Saglit akong pumikit at inisip ang bagay na sana ay hindi ko nalang nalaman. "Gusto kong kalimutan ang pagkamatay ng kapatid ko," ani ko at saka nagmulat. She smirked and showed the thing she's holding in front of me. "Stare at it and I will make you forget..."

He was dependent to me that he was affected with my sudden disappearance. I nodded as a response and eyed him back. He was waiting for me to answer him. Even when he already confirmed that he can't reciprocate what I feel towards him, I still need this closure that we're having. At least, he's still honest and straight forward about what he feels towards me. “I forgive you,” I uttered. “let us forget what happened before. Let's make a new beginning for us. What happened before should be buried within our hearts.” Because it's the memories that matters the most. Even how good or bad it may seem to be. It molded us to what we are right now.

But I remained sane in the end after being buried every night in my sleep. And... Forgive and forget they say. Ngunit hindi naman iyon kadaling gawin. Dahil hindi ko rin masasabing napatawad ko na ang mga taong dahilan kung bakit ako ngayon patuloy paring nasasaktan sa kabila nang panunumbalik nang aking mga ngiti sa labi. I couldn't because I couldn't forget. I remembered how it was the last time that I held my heart closed for a year.

But how? How can I forget the person I love until now? We used to be fuck buddy. No string attached. Pero wala akong nagawa. Ako 'tong nag-bigay ng rule noon, pero ako rin ang sumira. I badly want to forget you, Kier. But how? Please, teach me how to forget you that fast.

Hindi naman ako magpapakaboba para sabihing nakalimutan niya na ang lahat tungkol kay Leah because you can't just easily forget someone who became not just a part of your life, but your life, your world. He cupped my cheeks and my eyes instinctively closed, just savoring his soft touches and feeling the warmth of his hands. "No. Because you know what? You are here." Minulat ko ang mata ko and I saw how deeply he looked at me. "You didn't make me forget. Because memories fade but they can still be remembered. The memories of my broken heart are still stored somewhere in a part of my brain but with your help, I moved on."

No season can stop their love. Kahit na ilang buwan pa lamang sila na magkakilala ay sigurado siyang pareho lang sila ng nararamdaman. And he'll fight for it no matter what, at all costs. "Forget everything, not Jade. Please forget everything, not Jade. Please, not her. Huwag kang mawawala sa isip ko. Not you, Jade. Stay in my memory. Do not forget her." He recited the words like a mantra. “Forget everything, not Jade. Forget everything, not Jade.”

That everything that is happening today is genuine, since I know it's not. 'yan ka na naman, Leylah, nagiging makakalimutin ka na naman. Remember, never, as in never ever forget that everything, that all of this is a lie. Because once you forget, then that will be your another downfall. Magiging kawawa ka naman.'

Totoo ba talaga yung akala mo okay kana, pero paglumitaw ulit sa harap mo ang taong naging dahilan na nasaktan ka ay babalik at babalik yung sakit at hinanakit? A/N: Yes! Lalo na kung mahal mo pa yung tao. You can only totally forgive and forget if you no longer love the person. Based on experience hahaha. Inuugali ko kasi ang ampalaya imbes na ulamin pagnasasaktan ako. Lol.

"Don't worry about me Logan, dahil kaya kong labanan ang lahat ng sakit na ito. Kaya ko 'to. Just... Just forget about me, about us. Isipin na lang natin na isang pangit na kahapon at pangitain ang nangyaring ito sa atin ngayon. Forget me Logan, and I'll also forget you forever." "Hindi gano'n kadaling gawin Klara. Gusto ko mang gawin 'yang hinihiling mo, but still I end up failing my plan. Please don't go, uuwian pa rin kita dito palagi. Elaine knows about it, and I don't love her."

the voice whispered. Warm. Gentle. Broken. My chest tightened painfully. “Mom?” I whispered. The memory surged. A letter. Hands shaking. Tears. “You have to forget,” she said. “You have to survive.” My breath hitched. “Why?” I cried. “Because if you remember—” The memory cut. Sharp. Incomplete. But one thing remained. One word. One name. Burned into my mind. Clearer than anything else. My heart pounded. My lips parted.