- A change of heart –
“Today I’ll try to be a better person!”
It was new day for Anastasia. After what had happened yesterday, she realized that all she needed to change her ways. Seeing her friends gets beaten up hit a bullet on her head. She didn’t want that to happen again, thus she decided to attend class today. The sound of car beeping rang on her phone, she got a message on her phone.
“I’m quitting school, I’ll do job hunt today!” It was from Kyna, that’s what message reads. The girl prepared herself to school, she took a bath outside in the cold moring. Bathe herself in strawberry cologne, smudge baby powder and groom her hair. She decided not to tie it for a new look.
She looked for a food to take for breakfast but nothing just bottles of beers and rotten meal from last night. Her beaten up mother came and gave her money, “T-that’s all I have
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- The stalker - Today was the awaited day for her. The date that she asked, just few minutes and she’ll see his face once again. Jill walked in the endless seemingly road. Early in the morning where the sun hasn't fully risen. The two agree to meet at the center of the town at exactly 8 am. She was prepared and everything she needed was in her pouch. Hills and wide array of farm land can be seen. Carabaos and their owners, farmers pulling out weeds and wives delivered food to their hard-working husband. A scenery of the slice of life of the farmers. Flipping pages as she walks vividly, however every sight felt redundant. From afar there was a silhouette of a person, creeping from tree to tree with aura of lust, like a hyaena on a scavenged, he followed Jill from afar. Jill was unaware of the stalker thus she walked clueless of what's to come. The young man wasn't that smart that he followed her closer, the distance betwe
- The true Jill part 1 - People say that the true color of a person are the darkest side. But isn’t that unfair to assume? Cigarettes, Mint and mouthwash are the three things that Jill always have. She told herself countless times that she would quit, but it always been difficult to stop something you are addicted to. She looked at the time, 10 minutes left before the agreed time for their date. Jill lit up her lighter and smoked in the corner. Where no people might see her, other wise people would give her a second look. “Fuck! It’s irresistible.” She uttered as she stared at the rolled stick on her hand. She had regrets, but after she the stalker guy who always follows her around. The girl couldn’t help to brim out of anger. She pretended to be tough from his attempted black mail, but truth lies in her eyes that are afraid of being found out. She looked at the remaining cigar, she threw it on the gro
-The True Jill part 2- “PLEASE!! DON’T DO THIS JILL!” Jm never felt this fear and despair in his entire life. He looked at Jill’s eyes and saw a monster standing in front of him, with the chuckle that could kill him. “Don’t do what?” The girl looked at her with innocent eyes, as if she was clueless about the situation. “Hehehe, what are you talking about Jm?” The girl giggled, before she intended to expose her bolo examining it carefully. It was sharpened, she didn’t even start yet but JM felt it the slit feeling from his throat. This could be his last day, that what he felt. “C-come on! We can talk about this Jill, y-you don’t have to do this.” “Do what? What do you mean?” “Don’t make fool of me!” Jm shouted, he lost his temper from antics of Jill. “You’re going to far”
-The night before their date.- The memories of haunting past are like ghost that keeps haunting back. The shadow figures scowling around was not new sight for him. They exist to bring forth the guilt of his actions no matter how deep he tries to bury it. It was the bloodied woman, the two bully who grew afraid of him, and silhouette unknown people. They walked towards him watching him as he sleeps. The moment he opens his eyes he saw the bloodied covered figure staring cold bloodied with anguish and vengeance. “What do you want?” The question he always asked. “What we want is something you cannot give” “We exist, we are real.” However, the answer was always vague even though it’s stark obvious why they are present. “I only wish for a peaceful night. How is that hard to ask!” “Hah! Peace? How can a killer achieve it?”
The confession “Wish I could take a further step.” Jill whispered in the dead asleep Wayne who laid on top of her lap. The young man finds her proposal embarrassing but he quickly fell asleep the moment he rested on her soft thighs. People didn’t seem to bother them. They simply looked like a couple flirting in public terminal, which is common scenario. Plus, it was a busy day for a lot of people. Jill watched him pant his breath. She played with his soft hair and admire, how he was groom properly. He was in the midst of deep slumber, exhausted. That’s what she describes him. “I wish you could tell me what happen, but I’m pretty sure you won’t.” She gave him a kiss in the cheeks and giggled. “I hope you’d never notice.” She continued to watch him sleep until he wakes up after 5 hours. They both stayed in the terminal f
The date? The day hasn’t ended yet despite to what it felt like a long time of tears and emotion. The young man was exhausted the whole day, thanks to the long slumber he had, he was able to have enough energy to sat beside her. “Somehow we forgotten why we were here HAHAHAHA!” Jill laughed after she remembered the reason why they were there in the first place. “We are suppose to have a date right?” “Sorry, that’s one me.” The young man apologized with embarrassment on his face. He didn‘t want to end the day without doing something for Jill, now that he knew her feelings for him, he didn’t want their date to end just nothing. “Allow me to do something for you.” He said to her. “What is it?” she asked. She looked at him waiting for an answer. However he didn’t respond immediately.
Love brought her to love music. “Hi, have we met before? You’ve been staring for me too long, with a pale sullen face is there something you wanted for me?” “I…..I wasn’t really looking at you!” “Then where were you looking at?” “U-uhmmm….A-at the Piano! I want to learn. But I don’t think I can.” “Farewell, I can teach you.” Music wasn’t her passion, but Joy Trasid fell in love with a charming 3rd year student with a baby face, and bright smile who is a pianist from their school band. She was 4th year student thus her classmate teases her a lot for liking a guy younger than her. But how can I not fall in love with him? Despite of his age he was taller than her. The charming young boy was STEM student who has his name in one of the tarpaulins in front gate. He was al
Given Opportunity - “Is this a dream?” “A fallacy?” “How can this happen within a day?” She walked towards him like a bride walking towards the groom, with a priceless smile. Joy couldn’t believe it in her eyes, the young Aizen stood in-front of the door looking for her. He looked t her as if he was delighted to see you. “I didn’t expect we’d meet soon,” said Joy who felt a bit calmer thanks to Jill’s words. “You drop your handkerchief, I’m here to return it.” “You must be mistaken; I don’t own any.” “I saw you drop it, so I picked it up but I was in hurry thus I decided to return it after my next subject.” Aizen explained. He showed the piece of cloth with her surname imprinted on the side, she quickly realized that it was from her older brother who
Her Fears“When will you do it?” Jill’s eyes roamed, settling on her best friend in the distance. A significant span had passed since the two engaged in a heartfelt conversation.“Tomorrow, I’ve made up my mind,” Wayne declared.“Why not now?” Jill’s urgency cut through. “I want to know the answer.”“Chill, will you,” Wayne requested, a hint of nervousness creasing his expression. “Give me time to prepare myself.”“I guess I should also prepare myself,” she replied, a tinge of sadness in her tone. “But to be honest, I don’t think April is in the right mind.” She conveyed her concern.“What gives?” he asked.“Well, it feels like she’s been keeping a distance from us,” Jill observed. “Something must have happened.”“You think?” Wayne wondered, acknowledging the changes he, too, had noticed.Jill's concern echoed with sincerity. "Yeah, I do hope it’s nothing worse," she expressed, her genuine worry etched on her face. "She's already been through the worst breakup of her life. I know she’
What lies ahead Exams had arrived, casting a blissful spell upon the air. Jill and Wayne found themselves seated together on the grass, their gaze fixed on the open field bustling with fellow high school students. Jill turned toward Wayne, her curiosity getting the better of her. "What do you want to do next? Are you still staying here?" Wayne nodded, a small smile gracing his lips. "Yeah." "That's good to hear. Another school year with you," Jill teased, a playful raise of her eyebrow adding to the moment. "Oh my God, now that you're looking at me like that, I'm beginning to regret my decision," Wayne replied, shaking his head. "Eeeh? Don't be like that," Jill continued to playfully banter. "But I guess school's kinda fun when you're around," he admitted, a warm smile of appreciation lighting up his face. "This semester was unexpectedly fun." "Never imagined the day I would be able to talk with you. I guess all it took was luring you using April, oops," she said, slipping up a
FORGIVENESS THAT HE THOUGHT HE COULDN’T GIVE There was still an hour left before he met his father, but Wayne wanted to leave already. The class was still ongoing as he waited. He was bothered with questions, he did say that he wanted to talk to him, which was something that rarely happens. He assumed that he already went back and heard the news, but what now? Will he call him to come home or disown him? He was troubled the whole time. The classroom was quiet, there wasn't much to do. The teacher writes the lesson on the board, while students copy it without question. Jill noticed the weary Wayne, she tapped on his shoulder to ask what’s wrong. “Are you okay? You seem troubled. Do you want to share your problem?” Asked Jill. The young man looked away, avoiding the answer to the question. But he knew Jill would keep buzzing about it, and so after 20 pokes on his cheeks he opened up. “My fathe
Grateful The midterm was just two days ahead. Students cramping to review to finish the project before the deadlines was a common sight to see. April was one of the tardy student who only does her school requirements few days before the given sate. Alongside with Hori and Joy, the two kept bugging Jill. It was 7 am in the morning. The number of students walking in the pathway keep growing. All had the same depressing eyes, exams weren’t a fan favorite in the school, except for smart ass students. But majority of the student in their school was bunch of students having no clue on what they wanted in the future. Joy sighed when she saw Aizen on the school grounds. She was avoiding him for weeks, and somehow hope that he would come visit her out of concern. Thus, she realized there’s no point of chasing him, the guy he likes clearly has no feelings for her. But deep inside Joy feelings remained solid, but not bright enough for her to confessed. The girl sulk and went back
I’ll love you until I can Jill reached the address that Anastasia sent. The girl wondered how she knew about it this place, and how come Wayne told the little girl before herself. It’s her first time A sense of jealousy spark inside her, she pouted before she approached the gates. There must be some reason why’s she’s here? The girl pondered. She had the gist that the two started living, and her reaction was flushed and slightly annoyed when she thought of it. “I better find it out myself.” She shook her head and opened the gates. Everything felt surreal, yesterday was a painful rejection but a light of hope when he said it was possible. That alone gave her hope to keep going, the two hasn’t started to confess yet, and thus she believed that she had a chance. He was probably tried to be nice, but that didn’t faze Jill. She loved him for a long time, and he couldn’t simply just back out. Unless he
Give her a chance “I wonder why he’s absent?” Jill wondered. The girl sat on his chair with the same pose he usually those. It was the old corner in t he back close near the windows, the young man stares in the window while girls that passed by wonders what goes on inside his head. She ignored the random blabbering of her teacher and sulked while thinking of him. April noticed her gloomy friend and decided to sneak beside her. She sat on Jill’s friends; her blank state best friend didn’t notice her until she tapped her shoulder. “Are you okay?” She concerningly asked. Jill stared at the window for a second, she thought about the days they used to hang out, the fun memories, and dates. The girl realized the ephemeral and couldn’t to pout because of it. Everything can turn upside down, life is short, and consistently moving. She sighed and ignored April’s words. Agitated, the impatience friend wanted to smack her in the head. But realize the love sick she had, she already had a glim
THANKFUL “Farewell mother, I am shutting you from my life from now on.” Wayne left before the sun had set. It was pitch dawn, he carried his backpack and walked outside the house. He didn’t look back, his memories from his home were nothing but fear, pain and suffering. The young man partially limps as he felt the pain from the beating that he got. It swollen badly, but he kept walking away. He finally got a place to rest when he reached the closest terminal. The young man waited for a ride. He sat on empty bench with flickering lights above. He sighed and laid his body. It was nothing but peaceful, he thought about freedom. The young man sees himself like a bird who escape the cage of abuse. “Sir are you heading somewhere?” It took a while before a tricycle arrived. “Yes, take me to my sanctuary.” Wayne picked up his belonging and told the driver his address. The young man got in, he was brought the place were told
Feelings “Jill? What if I told you that I like him?” April curiously asked. The girl looked at Jill who laid in her shoulder, she took a nap and remind her best friend to wake her up once they reach their house. She didn’t except her response, but Jill heard it clearly. The girl opened her eyes and respond. “That’s kinda dumb April. You just said it yourself, and don’t even try to deny.” April looked down; she avoided looking at her friends’ eyes. She wondered what would happen if she and Wayne started dating. Wayne as a boyfriend, I guess I would be a fool if I said no. He played an important role on my break. He would probably be good lover. She reflected back to their kiss, his soft lips, the expected reaction he had. April bit her lips and giggled. “Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad.” “What?” But she soon regrets
The Monster inside his home. He walked home with expectations. The face of her angered mother, the slap that he would get, the harsh words he’ll receive. He smiled bitterly. He tired of the same shit, the absolute rules and the controlling palm of her mother. He never obeyed her in the first place, he never once became the kind child she expected to be. The son a mother would boast in front of their peers, a son who would prove that they are a good mother. All he did was disobey and rebel, thus the feeling of hate between them was mutual. He knew that, and he expected those response. “I’m already fucked up, why bother following the fucked-up rules?” He told himself. Clenched jaw and curled lip, he had enough of his mother. He wanted to stand up for himself. To end the night of horror, to be free from the anxiety that he has each night. Mother is the cata