Nakano Nino 소설 & 이야기

Na sana hindi ko na lang magulang, tsk! "Gaano na kayo katagal nung Ken?" Tanong ko sa kanya. "O-One year, Dem. A-Anniversary namin n-ngayon" saad niya. Wtf?! One year?! ONE YEAR?! Bakit, hindi ko napansin agad?! Bakit ngayon lang?! Kaya pala siya ganyan kasaya kanina, ANNIVERSARY PALA! Galing din magtago nitong isang 'to. Kaya rin ba medyo tumataas ang mga score niya dahil inspired?! Teka, pamilyar yung pangalan nun ah! Kaklase ata naman yun, eh!

Life saver ko talaga ang isang 'to. "Uhm. Bago pa iyan, actually. Regalo ko sa sarili ko noong nakaraang buwan. Advance birthday gift ko sana sa sarili ko. 27 ko nabili, kahit 20 na lang," ani ko. He stared at me for seconds bago muling nagsalita. "Kailan birthday mo?" tanong niya. "Sa thursday." Kumunot ang noo niya. "The next next day?" he asked and I nodded.

- one message from: Caden - //Nandito ako sa labas. Nagpaalam muna ako kay Mama. Mabilis akong naglakad papunta sa bench dahil doon naghihintay si Caden, at isa pa ay nawawala si Nikki. Hindi ko alam kung saan na siya nagpunta. Takbo Brielle, takbo! "Caden!" nakita ko siyang kinakausap ng bratinelang bata. Lumapit ako sa kanilang dalawa.

Nate supposes it’s because of their different upbringing. What Nate has just said is a private joke between them. His first word is nonsensical. It’s the name of Korean noodles with black sauce, eaten by brokenhearted, shaved-headed single men on Black Day. The second word translates to “you scared me”, which is a bit too literal for a Filipino like Nate who prefers to utter less filtered exclamations like “ay” and “oh my god” when surprised.

Iniisip ko palang ulit ay parang susumpungin na ako sa kaba! "Well, you earned your name hija. Sa mga taon ba namang pinaghirapan mo, isama mo na din ang kalat mo kagabi," pabirong saad ni Janine. Seeing her in a good mood after that night, sinamaan ko siya ng tingin. "Anong kalat? May nangyari?" pagsulpot ni Nathan sa usapin. Bago pa makasagot si Janine ay tinawag na kami para maghanda na.

I flinched and quickly remove the phone away from my ears when that familiar earsplitting-roaring-tiger voice greeted me. Oh no.. Nakalimutan ko palang tawagan si auntie kahapon. Now I'm in deep shit! Anong oras na ba ngayon sa Pilipinas? I think twelve hours yong time difference ng Pilipinas at Canada, so this means it's almost midnight there now. Biting my lower lip, I put the phone back to my ear. "Hey, Auntie! What's up??"

Na oop ako rito Ako Ako ang puntahan mo, tsaka hindi ko alam ang room niyo Ted Third floor. 11-STEM Ako No! My trauma ako sa room ng STEM. May demonyong naka enroll sa room na yan. Sinasabi ko sa'yo Ted Demonyo ng kagwapuhan ba? Which one? Marami dito Ako Maghanap ka muna ng kausap diyan. Di ko pa kayang umakyat sa building na yan. Na hi-highblood ako

“You’re the only person I’ve met who gets excited about albinos.” “Have you ever seen a Japanese or Asian albino?” Kaiyo asked. I paused my answer. “I have not.” “Me too. Lucas is the first albino I’ve ever seen.” Niko tugged on Kaiyo’s shirt and captured his attention. “My name is Nikolaus Jeremy Dietrich Campbell and I’m five and a half years old.” Kaiyo giggled. “That’s a long name for someone small.” “Mommy and chichi say it’s not.”

Shit Shit Shit! I remember kanina I take off my bra dahil nakampante akong umalis na sila at sanay akong tanggalin ang bra ko sa loob ng apartment ko! No this is not my fault, it his fault! Akala ko ba umalis na siya kanina rito?

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.