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Sunday, February 05, 2006

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Pebbles was with her ex-boyfriend, Paul....(after six years of no communication)

a partner for two and a half years some seven years ago. after their break-up, they were friends for only a couple of months. but it didn't stay that way. maybe because of complications, of bad things and words they said to each other, of their new relationships that were not that acceptable to both of them, of promises and dreams that were left to nothing but a bagful of dissapointments. maybe when they decided to move to different to directions, a lot of plans of were left unfulfilled. maybe they weren't ready at all to go their own ways. maybe they still wanted to be together but can't possibly go on, maybe the love was not that strong anymore to hold back. for six years now, they haven't spoken. not even a nod or hi when they see each other by fate. they were strangers after more than two years of relationship and five years of friendship. it mattered to Pebble why this had to happen, why everything they had was now nothing, even the friendship. but Paul, he didn't mind at all. he was so busy moving on with his new life. She was left to hoping they could still be friends. so left.

...they were driving along mcdonalds. heavy traffic. Paul suddenly asked her, "kumusta ka na pala?". she was so surprised to hear this from him, she answered a simple, "okay lang naman." and asked, "ikaw?" and the kumustahan went on. he asked her, "can we do things all over again?" she couldn't control the happiness she felt, she still loved him, she still wanted him, even if walls were between them, even though things have become a lot more complicated on both their sides, she took the risk..she was crying, took a deep breath..and answered him, "oo." and there they were in the middle of the traffic. crying and hugging each other. so tight. full of emotions.

she never asked him for explanations for what happened in the past, why he just ignored her. she just accepted the way he is now. she loved him so much to ask for reasons. he was lucky. he was sorry. he now gave her the love she deserved.

she was happy.

but he was the happiest man.

oh well, and it was a dream.

# posted by marie | 1:27 PM

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