Look Who I Bumped Into Novels & Stories

Hindi pa rin nawawala sa utak ko ang mga nangyari, I was immersed in my thoughts when I bumped someone. "I'm sorry—" my tongue halted upon looking at the person I accidentally bumped into. His fierce eyes bring shivers in my entire body, then and there my heart beats fast and my knees weakened. Nasa harap ko ang isang kilalang tao sa buong mundo at ang isa sa pinakamayaman at maimpluwensiyang tao bansa, none other than the CEO of Sarmiento Press Inc., Mr. Sebastian Sarmiento. He didn't utter a single word but his stares, his aura, and his presence screamed death grip, enough for me to feel terrified.

Kapag lalabas ako sa opisina ay tila nakakainis dahil palagi kong nakikita si Zale. He's behave. Hindi niya ako kinausap. Hindi siya sumubok lumapit. Which is good. During lunch time I decided to go out for lunch. I was alone inside my elevator. At nang makarating sa ground floor ay nakayuko akong naglakad dahil tinitingnan ko ang oras sa relong suot. And because of that I bumped to someone. Kaagad akong napadaing sa sakit at inis. Galit kong tiningnan ang nakabangga ko. And when I saw the guy's face my brow raised.

Kinuha ko ang mga gamit ko at mabilis na umalis. Gaya ng dati, mag-isa akong naglalakad sa hallway, and walking alone through the hallways was a familiar routine. I hurried down the hallway, but as I turned a corner, I bumped into a huge and hard figure. The impact was so hard that I fell to the ground with a thud. I groaned as I rubbed the sore spot on my arm and looked up to see who I had collided with. My heart suddenly skipped a beat when I saw the man’s cold eyes looking down at me. I was frozen on the ground, unable to move an inch.

There's a festival here, and I want to check out the stores where the merchants will only open at night. I got my money and I didn't wear my eye silk. Because if I did, people might notice it even I am already wearing some robe. I sneak outside the inn and walk around the street, how cheerful the streets are, and the people are calling you out to check their items. I am excited to see the other stores, and to buy other things aside from what I brought lately. "Sorry!" I didn't noticed that I justt bumped into someone, and I almost fell. But he catches me and now, he is holding my waist, and looking straight to my eyes.

Ngayon ay isa na lamang iyong ala-ala na hindi na dapat balikan pa. Nang makarating ako sa hospital ay binayaran ko ang taxi driver at mabilis na bumaba. Pinagtitinginan ako ng iba dahil mugtong-mugto ang mga mata ko, pero hindi ko sila pinansin. "Ngayon lang ba sila nakakita ng umiyak at maga ang mga mata?" iritable kong bulong sa sarili ko. My strides were long, and I accidentally bumped into a man who passed in front of me. He wasn’t that old, maybe about the same age as Vincent, but he had a metal support to help him walk. Sorry, I guess today just isn’t my lucky day.

Tumango ako at lumakad papuntang café—again. This time, walang Ethan. Wala rin masyadong tao. Tahimik. Almost too quiet. Nag-order ako. Naghintay. Then someone stood beside me. Strange guy. Shades. All black. Hoodie. Face half-hidden. May something weird sa stance niya—too still. “Hi,” bati niya. “Ikaw si Luna, ‘di ba?” Napatigil ako. “Uhm, yes. Sorry, do I know you?”

"Uuwi na ako!" malakas kong sigaw, pero nagpatuloy lang sila sa pagtawa. Pilit kong kinalas ang sa akin ang mahihigpit nilang hawak bago ako kumaripas ng takbo. I was about to leave that place when I bumped into someone. Tununghay ako para makita ang mukha ng nakabangga ko. Nasa langit na ba ako para makakita ng guardian angel?

I took it in one go, not paying any attention to the guy who once held my heart, now standing beside me, watching me closely. "Never!" I answered curtly, standing up, planning to walk away from him. But just as I turned, he reached out and grabbed my arm. "Your voice... It sounds familiar." I stared at him, then with a swift motion, I pulled my arm free from his grasp. "I'm sorry, but I guess you’ve got the wrong person..." I said, letting my British accent slip out. Pero parang hindi siya kontento. I turned around, intending to walk away from him, when, right at that moment, I bumped into the last person I ever wanted to see.

Binasa ko ang laman. "If you need your help with your company, meet me on Saturday, 6PM. Hive Restaurant at Erlin Hotel. - A. D. V " May nabunggo ako kaya nahulog ang papel. "I'm sorry,” I said. The man I bumped into bent down to get the paper who flew near him. Hindi ko siya makilala dahil buhok at batok niya lang ang kita ko dahil nag-squat siya para kunin ang papel.

Out of my paranoia. I was minding my own business, walking alone while carrying my luggage when suddenly, I bumped into someone. "Oh, my…! I-I'm so sorry! Sorry po—” "Pamela?” I uttered. Habang abala kasi sa paghingi ng sorry 'yung babaenay aksidente akong napatingin sa mukha niya. It was so familiar. She looks like Pamela— mas matured nga lang at mas umayos ang itsura compared sa previous na siya.