Quotes About Good Memories Mga Nobela at Kwento

"If you only learned to open your eyes, my daughter." Hindi rin ako nagtagal roon dahil hindi ko na kaya pang makinig sa mga pangaral ng matanda. Hanggang ngayon, kahit na papauwi na sa kasintahan ay hindi pa rin matanggal sa utak ko ang narinig mula sa dalawang taong gusto lang atang guluhin ang isip ko. I took my phone out of my pocket and called the man I wished to spend my whole life with. Nakahinga ako ng maluwag nang agad niya 'yong sagutin.

“I want you to have a lot of memories to cherish. The places we go to are so repetitive. I was worried you might get sick of it.” “Kahit saan naman tayo magpunta okay lang.” “I wanted us to go to a place where we have no painful memories to remember.” “Sa atin kasi, naalala natin si Chance ‘no?” saad ko at dahan-dahan naman siyang tumango. “It’s good to remember our memories with him but being hurt by it is unavoidable. I just don’t get why remembering memories of people we loved who passed away hurts. Even the good and fun ones.”

Biglang umangat ang aking mukha nang sabihin niya iyon. "What? Familiar?" nakangiti niyang sabi. "Sometimes, all you need is someone who understand your unsaid words. And good future need some bad memories." At that time, I couldn't believe myself in what I saw and heard. I was left in that place with many questions. THE END 10.05.2024 All Rights Reserved © 2024 Mhai Villa Nueva

“Oo... medyo marami lang talagang pumapasok sa isip ko ngayon. Sobrang naghahalo-halo lang.” Sinalubong ni Ma'am Elena ang tingin ko nang may malambing na pag-unawa. “Huwag mong pilitin ang sarili mo, hija. Memory is a strange thing. Minsan, kapag mas pinipilit mo itong alalahanin, mas lalo itong nagtatago at lumalayo.”

"Let's just say I have a good memory." Pagkatapos ay may isa pa itong message. "Kapag gusto kong tandaan ang isang bagay, hindi ko iyon nakakalimutan." Matagal na tinitigan ni Nevaeh ang mga salitang iyon. May kung anong bahagyang gumalaw sa kanyang puso. Ngunit sa huli ay napailing na lamang siya. Mukhang sobra na naman siyang nag-iisip.

Inihilig niya ang kaniyang ulo sa balikat nito. “Some memories are not healthy for us, and needed to forget them to move forward,” wika nito sa malamyos na tinig. Hindi man niya lubos naunawaan ang sinabi nito, ramdam niya ang bigat at pait sa tinig nito.

"Gusto kong malaman kung ano talaga ang nangyayari, pero alam kong ayaw mo pang sabihin sa ngayon." Huminga siya nang malalim at pinagmasdan ang hindi mabilang na mga punongkahoy na halos takpan na ang kalangitan. "It's easy to say that we should forget all our problems for a while and let ourselves enjoy. But in every giggle I make, in every smile and in every guffaw, my problems always interrupt. Because we don't have the power to shut down our memory. When it wants to come, it comes."

Ang sabi nila may mga bagay na mas maigi pang manatiling nakatago nalang kung wala naman iyong magandang maidudulot. Ika nga, the things you don't know won't hurt you. But not for my case, not for me. It may work for others but not on me. The more I don't remember things the more my curiosity is eating me and I am scared that in the end I will really lose my sanity.

"Maybe it's because, that person was the only one in your mind during the accident. You've been thinking about her before and during the accident happened." Napaangat siya nang mukha sa tinuran ng doktor sa kanya. "W-what do you mean?" Nagkasalubong na ang kanyang mga kilay habang gulong-gulo naman ang kanyang isipan. "Kung sino 'yong taong nasa isip mo during the accident they are often the ones you forget." "Bakit hindi mo na ako naaalala? Bakit ako pa ang nakalimutan mo?"

“Oo siya nga.” “Paano ko makakalimutan iyon?” “Nay naman.” “Valedictorian ninyo iyon diba?” “Opo.” “Tapos nabuntis ng salutatorian ninyo.” Lalo akong natawa. “Grabe, detalyado pa rin.” “Aba, siyempre. Pagdating sa mga pasabog na balita, photographic memory ako.” “Nagka-love story lang naman ang tao.”