This meal felt so like my last supper.This was just last Saturday, after I got home from UST.
I reflected on what transpired that day, and I know I just sat staring at this meal. If it weren't for my niece's footsteps as she went down the kitchen stairs, I wouldn't have gotten out of my stupor.
Pero gano'n pala 'yon. When you know that you should have enjoyed something a few hours before, there is a sense of regret that would gnaw inside you.
I regret leaving. You know who you are.
3 comments:
Wow... ndi ko na gets especially ung 2nd paragraph .. ;p
Walang kwenta din ang comment na 'to..
tell me ... was ur niece another devil wearing prada? or was this sudden loss of appetite a result of some idiot texter?
.monja!: no comment is walang kwenta to me.
.ennui: hello kamusta? no she's not a devil, and she's not wearing prada, only louis vuitton and dolce et gabana. joke! text me, i'll tell you all about this post. thanks for dropping by!
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