《THE CONGRESSMAN ┇ SANDRO MARCOS》10
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Nagising ako nang walang saplot, katabi ko si Sandro na nakayakap sa akin. Nakabalot kami ngayon ng puting kumot at ano ito? dugo?
May dugo sa higaan namin. Napatingin ako kay Sandro. Aktong tatayo ako nang magsalita si Sandro.
pakikiusap nito.
Rina? who's Rina?
Celerina...
Tumayo ako nang dahan-dahan at isinuot ang damit ko bago lumabas ng kwarto sa isang hotel na nirent ni Sandro.
Hindi ko na kaya si Sandro, ako yung kasx niya tapos ibang babae ang tinatawag niya.
Sino ba talaga si Celerina sa buhay niya?
Naglalakad ako palabas ng hotel habang lumuluha, mukhang nakikisimpatya sa akin ang langit dahil biglang tumulo ang malakas na ulan.
Naglakad ako bitbit, ang mga gamit ko habang niyayakap ang sarili ko.
Agad akong umuwi sa bahay namin at walang pakialam na pumasok sa loob.
Nakaabang sa labas si mama bitbit ang payong.
tanong nito sa akin.
Hindi ko siya pinansin, dumiretso ako sa kwarto ko at inilagay ang nga damit sa maleta bago umalis muli ng bahay.
Tumawag ako kay Vincent habang umiiyak.
si Vinny
pagmamakaawa ko.
Maya-maya pa ay dumadating na ang sasakyan ni Vinny at inalalayan akong makapasok sa loob, binalot niya ako ng towel dahil basang-basa ako.
sambit nito bago nagsimulang magmaneho.
tawag ko sa kanya.
sagot nito
ako
tanong muli ni Vinny.
napatigil siya.
Hindi na ako nagexplain siya, hindi na rin siya nagtanong pa. Hindi na kami dumiretso sa bahay nila, sa airport na kami dumiretso at ibinili niya na lamang ako ng damit sa duty-free.
Hindi naman sa tinatakasan ko si Sandro, pero ito lang ang tanging paraan para makalimot.
Matapos ang ilang minutong paghihintay, lilipad na ang eroplanonh sasakyan namin ni Vinny.
Nagmadali kami sa immigration para hindi kami maiwanbng eroplano papuntang singapore.
Ringing...
Vibrating...
Chime sounds...
Sunod sunod na text messages at tawag ang natanggap ko mula kay Sandro. Tinanggal ko ang sim card ko bago pinatay ang cellphone ko dahil lilipad na ang eroplanong sinasakyan namin ni Vincent.
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Nakatulog ako sa biyahe, nang magising ako ay pababa na ang eroplano. Malapit na akong makatakas sa realidad, makatakas sa hawlang nagmula sa pagmamahal.
Nanatili kami ni Vinny sa isahg hotel malapit sa Singapore Airlines, nang buksan ko ang cellphone ko at ikinabit ang sim card ay sunod-sunod na text messages ang tumambad sa akin.
I blocked him, naiinis ako sa mga messages niya. Akala mo sinong mabait, he is cheating. Mahal niya pa si Celerina.
Sa ngayon, kay Vincent lang ako nagtitiwala at hindi na ako muling magtitiwala sa iba.
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