Quotes About Memory With Friends Novels & Stories

, hindi na ako naimik. "How about you?", mahinang hinapas nitonang tubig sa direksyon ko. "Kung iisipin ay pareho tayong ulila. Kung di mo rin mamasamain. Anong nangyari sa mga magulang mo?" " Iyong totoo?-- Wala akong maalala" "Memories can be cruel, they're our traumas best friends" Umalis ako sa kinauupuan namin at nagpunta sa tubig. Ramdam kong sumunod ito sa akin.

saka siya napapikit ng mariin. "What is it?" "Have we met before? Before we met in the park. Nagkakilala na ba tayo no'ng bata pa tayo? Are you one of my childhood friends?" For some reason, I didn't answer her properly. I just gave an answer that I don't think she can understand. I can't answer her question directly. Something inside me is stopping me from answering her question and it makes my heart hurt. "I have known you for a long time, that's it. That's the only thing I can to you for now. If you are worried about your memories, I can help you remember your lost memories."

Nanatili ako malapit rito, mabilis ang t*bok ng puso ko sa sarili kong tainga. "Alas-dos na ng umaga, N-ninong. Nasa kabilang kwarto lang ang mga kaibigan ko." "Your friends have quite the memory for detail," sabi niya, sinusundan ako ng tingin na may kakaibang seryosong kulay na nagpakaba sa akin. "Disappearing at parties? Fucking like rabbits? That does sound like you." Namula ako, bumalik ang hiya sa usapan namin sa hapunan at ang parang pang-iinsulto niya.