Tagalog Of Love の小説・ストーリー

tanong niya kay Jamie. “Blue, ang pag-ibig ay hindi nakabase sa tagal na ninyong magkakilala. Walang pinipiling oras, status, o standards. Kapag tinamaan ka, tinamaan ka walang pero pero. Malalaman mo rin ang ibig kong sabihin kapag dumating na sa’yo ang babaeng tatamaan ka talaga,” sabi nito sa kanya.

Kaya masaya talaga siya nang malaman at makita niyang mamuhay ng matagal ang mga taong nailigtas noon. “Pero alam mo, Kapag siguro nakita ni Lolo na yung first love niyang bigla na lang naglaho na parang isang bula ay nagkaroon pala ng isang malaking pamilya eh tsak akong matutuwa siguro at manghihinayang yun at the same time.” natatawang sambit pa ni Claude.

“Oh my lover, my whole world, For you, I fight to come right home I am nothing without your touch, your smile. This war is long, and I can’t say When my weary feet will tread back along the welcome path To my one and only soul, To my angel and my home.

Why call her anything else when she has a name so beautiful? Every day I find myself more in love in with her. Every day that passes by draws me closer to her. Over the last so many days that we have been talking, I have been meaning to ask her what I mean to her, if I do mean anything at all. I want to ask her whether she sees me as a potential boyfriend, but I will not, because I don’t believe in the terms ‘boyfriend’ and ‘girlfriend’. These terms are too frivolous and are just used to introduce people. I believe more in the word ‘soulmate’. It makes so much sense. When you’re in love, it’s meant for life, isn’t it? If not, then what defines love? A cup of coffee shared together? A drink?

I slowly turned to look at him and swallowed hard when our eyes met. "I love your mom. Five years ago up to now, I love her." My heart skipped a beat as he said that directly into my eyes. "Mahal na mahal . . ." he added in Tagalog. (I love her too much)

"I love you too, babe." THE END

Walang hiya talaga ‘to! "Love..." Parang aso siyang nakangiti, sarap suntukin ang labi niya, eh! Ewan ko na lang kung hindi maging kamatis, kapag lumapat ang kamao ko sa labi niya. Kung ano-anong sinasabi niyang hindi makabuluhan. Akala ba niya natutuwa ako? Nakakairita kaya siya!

sagot ni Lorenzo at nag reply pabalik. Pagbasa ni Jay sa reply ni Lorenzo ay sobrang lapad ng ngiti niya. ‘I love you too,’ pagbasa niya gamit ang kanyang isipan. “I love you,” biglang sabi ni Lorenzo na nagpatalon sa puso niya. “Good night…” sagot ni Jay na medyo ikinadismaya ni Lorenzo. “I love you too,” dagdag pa ni Jay at pinatay ang tawag.

"Thank you sherwin I love you and happy Valentine's day I'm sorry wala akong gift sayo." "I love you too my baby gift is not important to me basta kasama kita yun na pinakamasayang regalo sakin and as long as your heart beats with me I'm happy." bulong niya at dahan dahan nilapit sakin ang labi niya naging handa naman ako sa pag dikit nito pero biglang tumunog ang phone niya parang napahiya siyang lumayo sakin at kinuha ang phone niya tinignan niya muna kong sino ang caller bago sagutin ito.

I don't like other people calling me a sweetie or any other nickname; I just like it when he does it, when he did it. Damn, why do I miss him? Why do I miss his voice, the way he looked at me, his gestures, his hugs, his kisses, all his cute caresses and nicknames he told me? I don't want to miss him, I don't want to feel I don't want anything with him, I don't want to remember "Are you all right?" He asks, somewhat confused and also upset at my expression.