Time Will Heal Novels & Stories

nalulungkot nitong saad. “Time will heal the pain. Ganyan talaga sa una, masakit. Pero kapag natanggap mo na kalaunan. Unti-unti ding maghihilom ang sugat.” seryoso kong saad. Nangingilid ang luha na tumingin ito sa akin. Tila nakokonsensya ito dahil baka naalala nito ang ginawa nito sa akin noon.

Umupo siya sa aking hita at sinalubong ang aking titig. "Mahal basta alam mong ginawa mo ang parte mo wala kang kasalanan o pagkukulang. Healing process is a long run Jordan. Let them both heal and chase around. Mapapagod din sila. Don't stress out yourself too much!" Kanyang paliwanag. Totoo naman ang kanyang sinabi. Matanda na si Rex at kailangan niya ng taong magbibigay sa kanya ng kaligayahan at katahimikan.

Nagtataka niyang ani dito. "The one that you were speaking about just a moment ago," "Oh, yeah, that's my boyfriend. Why?" may pagtataka pa rin sa boses niya. Her boyfriend called para kamustahin ang kanilang naging flight. At sobrang saya niya dahil nagawa pa din siya nitong tawagan kahit alam niyang magkaiba ang oras ngayon sa pilipinas at sa New Zealand na sa pagkaka alam niya ay 4 hours ang agwat ng oras, kaysa sa Pilipinas. Madami rin kasi itong kailangan tapusin na trabaho.

"Don't strain yourself next time. Take a break. Human life must always know how to set the time. Even the clock adjusts itself to 00.00 at midnight." "How? Normally, mine's 24.00." "Can you stop killing my vibe? And are you going to heal in time for the music event?" "Hmmm, worried ka lang sa akin.” "Don't be silly. It has nothing to do with you. I worry about the club."

At unti unti ay parang mawawalan siya ng ulirat dahil sa kabang nararamdaman. Sa pagkakatanda niya ay isang beses lamang siya naka inom ng gamot na iyon. At ang unang p********k nila ay mag dadalawang buwan na mula ngayon. Nagmamadali siyang lumapit sa kama at dinampot ang cellphone niya. Hinanap niya ang calendar ng cp niya at kung tama siya hindi pa siya nagkakaroon ng buwanang dalaw mula ng gabing may mangyari sa kanila ni Aidan.

Everything boils down to time. Good and bad. Time is a gift. It has the power to heal wounds and restore the missing pieces. Time is a choice. When everything fell apart, one can choose to remain broken or get back and become whole again. Time is luck. When choices are right. Her time staying at the correctional taught her to deal with the changes adeptly and those tough trials which come and go.

I love you to where the stars haven't even been discovered yet. This is not a goodbye, Shine. I'll will hold on forever to the hope that one day our paths we'll cross again.I will wait for you Shine. I will wait until you are ready. I will wait until you are healed. Please heal, my Sunshine. I will wait until the day I have glimpse of the fading sun with you, once more. Ford

Natawa ako sa sinabi niya at inalis ang aking daliri roon. "Naiintindihan ko ang pinagdadaanan mo, baby. Kung hindi mo kaya, huwag mong pilitin mahirap iyon. Time heals all wounds nga diba?" nang bigla akong may naalala. "Pero hindi ka galit kay Tita Olivia?" tanong ko. Umiling siya.

mahina kong sambit pero sapat para marinig niya. "Baka its okay if it takes time...to be okay?" mahina niyang wika. "Yeah, healing is a road that is lined with endless grace...ika nga nila." Sinipa ko siya ng mahina at tumingin siya sa akin. "A few days, weeks, or months or year ago, you did not know today. You did not know how you'd make it here, but you made it here, by grace. You are blessed, Jaq. Continue healing, not for us but for your self."

Hawak niya ang tablet — may bagong project file: “Project Rebirth: A New Neural Healing Interface.” Hindi na ito tungkol sa control o resurrection. It was about repairing the human mind — healing trauma without erasing it. Learning from pain, not deleting it. “Still chasing miracles?” The voice came from behind — calm, familiar, unshakably warm. Paglingon ni Mariel, nandoon si Billie — suot ang dark grey coat, may hawak na cup ng kape, at ngiti na parang sinag ng umaga pagkatapos ng unos.