Novel & Cerita Letters To Friends

Limmuel stands up and makes a call. I opened the envelope and saw the same invitation but it had a letter. Handwritten. “What's that?” they asked. “It's Sydney.” I answered and read what's on the letter. “Hi Limmuel… Do you remember me? As far as I know you have forgotten the love of your life. I wanted to say that we should meet and catch up. Yes in this event. Don't worry. It'll be just you and me.” I didn't finish the letter as I felt my body heat up with anger.

In fact, I won the second spot. Past ten, while thinking for the best expressions to be included in my letter for Rodea, which would be e-mailed to her on an opportune time, I have made a poem-- :For You and Me". Eleven, I jotted down every sincere thought on my mind. I actually planned to write a letter for Rodea which I would send to her through e-mail but I decided to include it in my literary collections. Thus, I entitled it "An E-mail For My Cousin".

tawag niya sa kawal niya na noo’y nasa likuran niya habang nagkakape siya sa hardin. Lumapit sa kanya ang dalaga at nagtataka siyang pinagmasdan ngunit nginitian lamang niya ito. She decided to write a letter for her friends. Wala na siyang pakialam kung basahin man ng mga ito ang isusulat niya o hindi naman kaya ay itapon lamang. At one point, they’re still friends. Nagkaiba lamang sila ng posisyon ngayon sa buhay mula noong malaman niya ang katotohanan sa likod ng pagkatao niya.

Iniipon ko ang mga sulat kamay na halos araw-araw kong natatangap no'ng kolehiyo ako. Every time I'm feeling alone, even when I'm still in college I always read all the letters, and some of them are poems. It came from an unknown admirer, and her letters help me to calm down. Namamalayan ko na lang din minsan ang sarili kong nakangiti habang binabasa ang kaniyang mga sulat. I tried to catch the person who always gave a letter, but I couldn't. And slowly, I realize I am always finding this person. I want to meet her, I want to know her. I don't tell these things my friends since I haven't met her yet. Baka ano pa ang isipin nila.

Napalunok ako. Hindi na ako kaibigan ng mga 'yon pa. Friends don't forget each other. Nagkawatak-watak kami noong ibang school na ang pinasukan. Siguro kung maaga kong itinigil ang pagkontak sa kanila ay mas maagang naputol ang koneksyon namin. I was always the first to reach out to them. My messages are their reminder of my existence. Kaya noong itinigil ko, nakalimutan na ako.

tanong ni Sensui at uminom muna ako ng coke. "Paano kaibigan mo daw na si Lorenzo. Umalis ng walang paalam at ni thank you daw na letter or message wala siya natanggap at ngayon gusto niya bukas magkita kami since bukas day off niya." kuwento ko. Grabe ang bango ng soup nila.

sabi niya. “Galing saan?” “Walang return address po. Pinapirma lang ako.” May maayos na packaging, walang sulat. Pagbukas ko, isang pirasong libro: Letters to the Lost Soul. Sa loob ng unang pahina, may nakaipit na card. > I read this and thought of you. — L Hindi ko alam kung anong mararamdaman ko. Natigilan lang ako, tinitigan ‘yung titik na L — simple, pero parang pamilyar ang bigat.

Malakas ang kabog ng dibdib ko habang sinisimulang basahin ang laman ng sulat. Kilala ko ang sulat-kamay ni Chairman kaya walang duda, siya ang simulat nito. Dear Kleer, How are you? I am optimistic that this letter will find its way to you. I've spent the past four years searching tirelessly for any trace of you since your sudden disappearance. My heart is constantly praying for your safety and well-being.

Ayokong masira ang friendship namin pero mas ayokong masira ang Career niya. Maybe I need to talk to him tomorrow. I closed my phone at itinaob sa lamesa, I saw a brown envelope na mayroong 'FAW University' sa harapan. Wala akong maalalang event na ginawa ko dahilan para bigyan ako ng letter, Nagkibit balikat ako binuksan ang envelope. "Amber?" Napalingon ako nang magsalita si Mommy, binitawan ko ang envelope at humarap sa kaniya.

"Actually, bestfriend ko siya." Nasorpresa ang mukha ni Archer. Tahimik na kinuha nito ang drinks sa mesa saka ininom iyon. Mataman itong nag-isip. Maya-maya ay napapangiti. "Alam mo bang bago ako nagpapadala ng mga sulat sa kanya ay inaya ko siya mga tatlong beses na kumain sa labas? I just remembered, dito ko siya unang dinala. It was really awkward. Mga tatlong salita lang yata ang nasabi ko. Lagi kasing parang tinatalian ang dila ko kapag kaharap ko siya. That's when I decided to just write letters to her. Mas nasasabi ko ang lahat ng gusto kong sabihin kapag idinadaan ko sa sulat." Napailing-iling pa ito na parang natatawa sa sarili.