《Her Last Smile》Chapter Twenty Five
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So ito na papasok na ang ating otso de walo!!!!
Kleire POV
I'm looking at my room's ceiling, I'm bored. Hmmm, what if I'll draw the guys in my dream? It's a good idea, right? I don't know why I love arts, kuya Klein and Kuya Kleo don't like it.
Kinuha ko ang mga bagay na aking gagamitin sa pag guhit, sinimulan ko na ang pag guhit sa mga taong nasa aking panaginip, palagi ko silang napapaginipan at napakabait nila sa akin, sa panaginip ko.
Gusto kong maalala sila palagi, sa aking panaginip ay nakakaramdam ako ng emosyon kaya minsan mas gusto ko na lang matulog palagi.
Hindi nag tagal ay natapos na ako sa pag do drawing, Hmmmm kamukhang kamukha nila ang nasa panaginip ko. Napatingin ako sa pintuan ng aking kwarto ng biglang bumukas ang pinto, si kuya Yuen lang pala.
"Hi Kleire, how are you? I miss you so much" Nakangiting sabi ni kuya Yuen
"I'm okay kuya and I miss you too" Sabi ko, niyakap nya naman ako
"W-what's t-that?" Nag tataka ako kung bakit nautal si kuya Yuen
"What's, what?" Tanong ko dahil hindi ko alam kung anong ano ang itinatanong nya, tinuro naman nya ang aking dinrowing
"Hmmm, palagi ko silang napapaginipan kuya, ang bait bait nila sa akin sa panaginip atsaka kuya may nararamdaman ako sa aking panaginip kaya nga palagi akong natutulog para makita sila kasi feeling ko safe ako sa kanila kuya" Kwento ko sa kanya, kita ko kung paano nanigas sa kinatatayuan nya si kuya
"M-mabait sila? h-hindi ka n-nila sinaktan?" Nangunot ang noo ko sa tanong ni kuya Yuen
"What do you mean Kuya? *yawn*" Inaantok na tanong ko sa kanya
"Wala, matulog ka na" Sabi nya bago ginulo ang buhok ko, nag tataka ako sa kilos ni kuya Yuen ngayon, anyare?
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Yuen POV
Damn, she's dreaming about us? but damn we're not kind to her so how did it happen? I think I need to talk to her doctor. I'm scared, happy, and sad Aghh I don't know how to react.
"Hey Yuen, kanina ka pa tulala dyan para kang tanga" I looked at Kleo who's busy on his cellphone
"Kleire dreaming about us, and she said we/they are nice and kind to her" I saw how Kleo stunned
"W-what did you say?" He asked, damn I don't know how to explain it
"Kleire was dreaming about us, I'm damn scared Kleo" (Word of the chapter Damn HAHA)
"I think we need to talk to her doctor," I said
"Yeah I agree, so are we going to tell Kuya Klein?" Kleo asked
"Yeah we need to" I answered
Klein POV
Nandito ako sa aking kwarto, may ginagaw ako sa aking laptop. Tumayo ako mula sa pag kakaupo ko ng may narinig akong katok.
Bakit naman kaya pumunta ang dalawang ito sa aking kwarto, napatingin ako kay Fiena na natutulog sa aking kama.
"Kuya may sasabihin kami" Sabi ni Kleo
"Sa labas na tayo mag usap baka magising si Fiena babe" Sabi ko, kita ko kung paano ngumiwi ang dalawa kaya natawa ako.
"Ano bang sasabihin nyo?" Tanong ko sa kanila
"Kuya Klein, Napapaginipan ni Kleire ang mga Franklin at ang mga nangyari sa panaginip nya ay kabaliktaran ng nangyari sa kanya, paano nang yari yun?" Sabi ni Kleo, damn!
"Damn, how did it happen?" I asked
"We don't know, we don't have any idea too" Sabi ni Yuen
"Natawagan na rin ni Yuen ang doctor ni Kleire at papunta na daw sya rito" Napatango ako sa sinabi ni Kleo
May narinig kaming nag door bell kaya mabilis na umalis sa harap namin si Kleo kami naman ay bumaba na at pumuntang sala, di nag tagal ay dumating na si Kleo kasama si Doc. Camagus (Sorry for the last name)
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"So, why did you guys call me?" Tanong nya sa amin
"Doc may napanaginipan kasi si Kleire at yung panaginip na yun ay kabaliktaran sa totoong nangyari" Sabi ni Kleo
"Why did it happen? Is it normal? is her brain is okay? Is that bad? Does it because of her amnesia? I'm scared" Sunod sunod ang tanong ni Yuen kay doc
"It's not normal, is her brain okay? I don't know. Is that bad? we can't tell, because it depends on her, Does it because of her amnesia? Maybe." Sabi ni Doc
"Maaaring yung panaginip na sinasabi nya ay hindi panaginip kundi imahinasyon na binubuo ng kanyang isip, maari itong mangyari sa mga taong nakaranas ng hindi kaaya ayang bagay o pang yayari. Nag iimagine sya ng mga gusto nyang mang yari na maaring mag dulot sa kanya ng kasiyahan. Si Kleire ay pangalawa na sa mga pasente na nahawakan ko na ganito din ang nangyari, huwag kayong mag alala hindi naman sya mababaliw kung yan ang iniisip nyo. Ang payo ko lamang sa inyo ay alagaan nyong mabuti si Kleire at kung maari ay wag nyo syang hahayaang maging malungkot dahil maaring makaapekto ito sa utak nya, maaring mas mag imahinasyon sya or worst maaring sa imahinasyon nya na lang sya tumira o mabuhay at hindi sa totoong mundo, (Not literal) yun lang ba?" Mahabang sabi ni Doc Camagus, tumango naman kami sa tanong nya (Referring to yun lang ba?)
"So, nasagot ko na ba ang mga tanong nyo?" Tumango lamang kami sa tanong nya
"Oh sya sige, aalis na ako dahil may importante pa akong gagawin" Sabi nya kaya naman tumango kami at tumayo na sa pag kakaupo, pinahatid ko si doc kay Kleo sa labas
"Hayst, nag aalala pa rin ako kay Kleire" Sabi ko na tinanguan ng dalawa
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Lame ba? HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA
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