Novel & Cerita When Everything Seems To Be Broken

I give you my heart, my everything, so promise me you’ll protect it and never break it. Because if you break it, then I won’t have anything. I won’t have anything left to give you. “Alexa . . .”

He treated me with actual respect and kindness. Kaya lang, whenever he calls at this time with that specific tone, kabisado ko na ang loló nyo. I know exactly what he needs. May kailangan na naman 'to para sa surprise sa girlfriend niya. It's always like this. I feel like an assistant in their love story, while completely ignoring how broken I am on the inside. Pighatí diba.

Kaya bakit ngayon, tila wala siyang maisagot? At bakit, sa gitna ng lahat ng ito, tila siya ang nawawalan ng lugar? *** Nang sumapit ang lunch break, hindi na siya nag-isip pa. Parang awtomatiko ang mga paa niya habang binabaybay ang hallway ng ospital. Tahimik ang paligid, pero sa loob niya, parang may bagyong hindi matahimik. Hindi niya alam kung ano ang pinanghahawakan niya, pero pakiramdam niya, kailangan niyang gawin ‘yon.

I teased but his eyes were bloodshot glaring at me. Alanganin akong natawa, “In public, and in the eyes of other people. Not in private.” “K, serve me.” Ngumiwi ang labi niya at inis na naupo sa sofa ko. “Dali na,” maktol ko. “Lasing ka ba?” dismayado niyang sabi at halos batukan ako ngunit medyo malayo ako sa kaniya. “Broken ako oh,” maktol ko pa lalo.

“I live in darkness for so long but when I see these people around me, I see the daylight that leads me to this meaningful life.” Natapos na rin ang kabanata ng puro sakit, ngayon ay nanamnamin ko Ang kabanatang ito. kung saan ako masaya, kung saan ako nabuo at ang tiwala ko. A/N: FINALLY!! TAPOS NA DIN ANG BROKEN TRUST, SALAMAT PO NG MARAMI SA PAGSUBAYBAY KAY ASTRA AT AKIO PASENSYA NA KUNG NATAGALAN ANG PAG UPDATE NI AUTHOR DAHIL MAY KONTING PROBLEMA LANG SA MGA KABANATA. THANK YOU SA INYO, SA COMMENTS AT PAG PURCHASED NG CHAPTER HANGGANG SA SUSUNOD ULIT NA LIBRO MWAA.

"Tol kung may iniidolo man ako dahil sa pagiging honest, walang iba kung hindi ikaw yun. Sayo lang ako nakakita ng ibinibigay kahit di hinihingi at sinusunod kahit di pa iniuutos." "Bakit kailangan kong masaktan ng ganito? Ayoko ng niloloko ako kaya hindi ko kayang manloko ng tao. Ibinibigay kong lahat ng pagmamahal ko at hindi na ako nag titira para sa sarili ko sa takot kong baka makulangan siya at hanapin pa sa iba. Pero bakit ganon hindi naman ako nag kulang pero pinagpalit parin ako, niloko parin ako at ang masakit sa taong pinag titiwalaan ko na lagi niyang kasama. Sa taong kung pagselosan ko ay sukdol hanggang langit. Pero sabi niya paranoid lang ako at masyadong seloso. Wala na raw a

Love is indeed cruel. Hindi ko alam na posible palang maramdaman ang mga bagay nang sabay-sabay, na kung sino pang nanakit sa ‘yo, pakiramdam mo ay siya lang din ang makakapawi niyon. I don’t understand it. How can they bring the broken pieces of you together only to break them even more? “Hindi na matutuloy ang kasal,” anunsyo ko kay Dad noong nasa hapagkainan kami.

It feels as if her bubble filled with happiness, fulfillment and contentment had been replaced with remorse and regret. Napaluha si Zarah ng muli nyang hawakan ang kanyang kaliwang dibdib. A gauze protected the stitch from infection, it was still bloody and it still ached. But nothing pained her more than being betrayed by the man that she loves, the man who promised her his love. What she thought was a promise of forever... was now something far fetched from the truth. In the end... She is back to square one. Broken-hearted and alone.

Misha asked carefully. "Alam ko ang dinadala mo ngayon," Sabi ng matanda. Misha turned away her gaze. Naramdaman na naman niya ang sama ng loob. Ngunit bigla siyang napatingin ulit sa matanda nang marinig niya ang sinabi nito. "I'm sorry?" Misha said. Of course, everyone in their kingdom knew about her problem and everyone was judging her for it. "May alam akong paraan, hija. Maaaring mabago ang buhay mo dahil dito," Sabi naman ng matanda.

Life isn’t just like the rainbow after the rain. There's always the aftermath of what we meant to be failed. Let’s just say that after what happened last night, I have to pay for the aftermath. I didn’t choose it; it just meant to happen because the universe chose to give me the cruelest destiny, like I had been his brave soldier that armor with mental anguish, instead of writing me a happy ending where I could rest and make money.