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chapter One: Betrayals

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I opened my eyes lazily when I heard my alarm clock. I looked at the window. The Sun is starting to rise. I immediately turned off my alarm clock.

I yawned and looked around. it's too lazy to get up. I haven't fixed my other stuff yet. I've been home for maybe a week. I went out of the living room. It's disgusting to see my Items that haven't been fixed yet. My things are still in cartons. I went to the Kitchen and opened the Ref. there is a single Bottle of Tubi inside my fridge. I took it and kneaded it. This is what I used to wash my face.

"Yahhh!" I stretched. I'm always too lazy to get up in the morning.

Meanwhile, because I didn't have any food at home, I went out and went to the Convenient Store. It's close to home. I eat here. Because there is no cook at home and I haven't bought groceries yet.

I went straight to the Noddles Section, I got Jumbro the Spicry Ricecakes Ramyun and I put hot water in it.

I placed myself in front of the Window in the High chairs. Where I face the Window eat.

I put the Noddles on the table. I opened the Wooden Chopsticks that came with it and stuck it to the side with 'Tear here' on the noodles

Eating Noodles:

Step 1: Open the Noodles

Step 2: Remove the Cover

Step 3: Open the Seasonings

Step 4: Add Hot Water

Step 5: Cover and wait until Cook

It's cold here at the Convenient Store. It's delicious to drip. I buried my head in my palms as I waited for my Noodles.

I closed my eyes.

I'm almost addicted to my Noodles, that's why I stopped

and last

Step 6: Eat now. don't let the Noodles become soggy it's not tasty. It's like in a relationship, if it lasts, the pleasure of the company will also be lost. If I were you.. Break up

Because I was good at using chopsticks, my mouth burned. That's why I added something to the Steps!

step 7: Stir the Noodles lest they burn

Hey, my life. Get up Awake Breathe sleep eat. I haven't found a job yet. The difficulty of Nurses here in the Philippines is difficult to be permanent! It's like love, it's hard to find.. You're not sure if it's permanent.

*slurps*

my food is delicious even though my eyes are still closed. I enjoyed the taste of Noodles. These Noodles are even better because I can feel the heat and taste of love, it's really good.

It's like I slapped myself in the brain. I honestly don't know if I'm awake or still asleep.

"Coffee"

While I was stunned, I saw the hand that put Coffee in Can on my table. I blinked and looked at it carefully.

Coffee indeed! With matching white hands!

I slowly turned to my side.

I saw a Man shooting Maskels and drinking Coffee.

Confirmed. I'm not even awake yet.

"The coffee you eat is spicy first" He suddenly spoke. My eyes widened. He spoke! This is not a dream.

Meanwhile, I tried to apply my index finger to his arm which caused him to turn his gaze to me. We both looked at each other.

"Hehe" I grinned. I feel ashamed of my behavior.

"Are you too busy to comb your hair?" He spoke again. Meanwhile, I continued eating

"I just woke up" I answered him

"That's why. You haven't taken a bath yet?"

"Why do I smell?" I looked at him but he was still staring straight outside.

"You look like a corpse." there was no emotion in this promise. I just snorted and then continued eating

"I thought I was seeing Ghosts."

"Hey Manong you are cursing for insulting me!" I threatened him. He suddenly looked at me wearing a smile. But I just let it go

"Porke, your Maskels are full of fire." I murmured. I even heard its laughter.

"No matter how hard life is, You must always remember to fix yourself."

I stopped eating. I was struck by what he said. I could remember my pains again. Why am I like this? where are my hopes? Gone. Where is my Vision for myself? Gone. Everything is Gone. I was left broken and have nothing

"3 years. three special years. Do you still doubt that?" Those words suddenly came out of my mouth.

"Here comes your words: I gave everything. I loved him completely. I sacrificed everything, I trusted him." He said as if he was playing drama

"Same Scenarios of Broken Hearted." He said shaking his head.

"Why do you take love so seriously huh?" it asked. I looked at him as if I was thinking far away. I took the coffee he put down earlier and drank it

"You? Why do you tend to cheat? Why do you get bored easily? You guys are all the same." I felt a pain in my chest. My voice had a hint of frustration and sadness.

"Don't do it all." I was surprised when he suddenly approached and leaned on the table. Mejo we are close to each other now

"Alright, if there are still any sensible men you know, go ahead, enumerate ten sensible men you know. Write it here on the Tissue!" I took the tissue in front of me and took the ballpen from my pocket.

He took it but I only noticed, He was staring at the tissue for a long time and he was playing with the ballpoint pen in his hand

"What? You can't write anything, can you? Admit that you are the same!" I promise bitterly.

"Oh sha, I'll leave you. "I stood up and before I walked away I tapped his shoulder..

I walked out of the Store in a huff. That guy is weird. The body is handsome and muscular, but I think it's a bit slow!

I saw a puppy in a garbage can scavenging for garbage. I looked at the Sausage I was holding.

I quickly approached the Puppy. I gave him the sausage. I still rubbed it. It's cute, it's cute and then it's still wandering.

I continued walking. I stopped when I found my empty pocket

"Shemay! my Ballpen!!!!!" I ran backwards!

That can't be lost! That's my recording ballpen!

All the recordings of my daily life were there. No one can hear that!

When I reached the convenient store, there was no one there where I was sitting earlier! I remember handing the ballpen to the man!

"Kuya Where was Manong Puti earlier, did you see it!?" I went straight to the counter.

"Who is the white man? I don't know" he said. I went to my seat. That guy doesn't even want a ballpoint pen! I hope he left it to Kuya Cashier!

I sat on the high chairs and bowed with my hands. What a fool! I pulled out my hair! Early in the morning I was visited by misfortune

When I raised my head, I was surprised. Is what I see white?

I noticed the tissue stuck to my forehead.

I removed it and noticed something written on it

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