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KABANATA 66

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THEA'S P. O. V

Kinabukasan.

Kalat na sa balita ang pagkakahuli nina Tiyo Berting ar Tiya Purita. Nasa headline rin ang pagkamatay ni Tejada—ang drug lord na dapat ay pagbebentahan sa akin ng mga walanghiya kong tiyuhin at tiyahin.

The news of their arrests and death, of the druglord and my relatives, had hit me like a tidal wave. Relief, so immense it was almost painful, washed over me. For years, the weight of their actions, the fear of what they might do, had been a constant shadow, a suffocating presence in my life. Now, that shadow was gone. Makakahinga na ako ng maluwag sa wakas.

I sat on the edge of my bed, the worn, floral-patterned sheets a stark contrast to the sterile white walls of my room. The sunlight streamed through the window, casting long, dancing shadows across the floor, but it couldn’t penetrate the gloom that had settled over me. The air hung heavy, thick with the weight of the past, the echoes of whispered secrets and hushed conversations.

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 67

    THEA'S P. O. VThe late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the manicured lawn, painting the scene in warm, golden hues. I watched them. Si Ruan. Sobrang aliwalas ng mukha n'ya. He's smiling from ear to ear. That genuine smile. Sa buong panahon na nakilala ko s'ya, ngayon ko lang s'ya nakitang ngumiti ng gano'n. At for the first time mula nang dumating ako sa bahay nina Tito Roldan, ngayon ko lang din naramdaman na parang buhay na buhay 'tong bahay. Dati kasi, parang laging tahimik at para nang abandonado ang pakiramdam sa bahay na 'to. Parang laging ang lamig. Pero hindi na ngayon.His parents, their faces etched with a mixture of relief and profound happiness, were laughing with him. It was a scene of simple domestic bliss, a tableau of a family reuniting, healing. And the quiet joy swelling in my chest threatened to overflow.Tears welled in my eyes, hot and insistent, blurring the edges of the perfect picture before me. I quickly brushed them away, afraid that if I allowed myse

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 68

    RUAN'S P. O. V"Sir? A-Ano hong ginagawa n'yo rito? Thea?” Halatang litung-lito si Julia sa biglaan naming pagsulpot ni Thea sa mismong bahay nila.The crisp, new bills felt strangely heavy in my hands, a tangible representation of a million pesos. It felt wrong, somehow, to be handing this over to Julia, a sum so significant it could change the trajectory of her life. But she had earned it, every single peso. Her bravery, her quick thinking, her unwavering loyalty—it had all been instrumental in bringing Thea back together. She deserved this reward, and more.Julia stood before us, her hands clasped tightly in front of her, her eyes wide with a mixture of disbelief and apprehension. The hesitant smile playing on her lips couldn’t quite mask the underlying nervousness. It was obvious she was a woman of quiet dignity, a woman who valued her independence, and this large sum of money clearly made her uncomfortable.“Julia,” I began, my voice a little rough, “take this. Consider it a toke

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 69

    RUAN'S P. O. VThe quiet of my room pressed in on me, the darkness amplifying the lingering echoes of the evening's joy. Kauuwi ko lang galing sa paghatid ko kay Hope sa bahay n'ya.The dinner date with my family had been perfect, and the intimate moment I had with Hope was also perfect.Dahil na rin sa pagod ay mabilis akong inantok. Sleep evaded me almost immediately.Then, it began. The descent into darkness. The familiar chill that preceded a nightmare. I found myself standing in a place both familiar and alien, a landscape of shifting sands and ancient ruins bathed in the eerie glow of a blood-red moon. The air hung heavy with the scent of dust and decay, a suffocating stillness broken only by the mournful whisper of the wind.And then I saw her.Ariadne.She stood before me, her ethereal form shimmering in the moonlight, her golden hair cascading down her shoulders like liquid gold. But this wasn't the Ariadne of my memories, the vibrant, passionate woman I had once loved. This

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 70

    THEA'S P. O. VEven after the call ended, a nagging unease lingered. Ruan’s voice, though laced with his usual warmth, had carried an undercurrent of something else—a tremor of fear, a subtle tremor of distress that he’d tried to mask with a flimsy excuse. Oo, kinikilig ako sa sinabi n'ya na nami-miss n'ya ako sa kalagitnaan ng gabi. Pero kilalanko s'ya. At ramdam na ramdam ko sa boses n'ya pa lang na may gusto pa s'yang sabihin sa akin na for whatever reason ay hindi n'ya masabi. I know him well enough to recognize the subtle shift in his tone, the slight hesitation in his words. He was hiding something.Pagkatapos tuloy ng tawag n'ya, hindi na ulit ako dinalaw dalaw ng antok. I tossed and turned in bed, the darkness amplifying the unease that gnawed at me. His words replayed in my mind, each syllable dissected, each inflection analyzed. The flimsy excuse, the unconvincing explanation, only served to deepen my suspicion. He hadn't sounded like a man simply missing his girlfriend; he

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 71

    THEA'S P. O. V"What?! Sa Egypt talaga? Ang weird ng trip ni Kuya, ha?” Buntung-hininga lang ang sinagot ko sa reaksyon ni Zara pagkatapos kong i-kwento sa kanya ang kakaibang trip ng kuya n'ya."I know right. Ewan ko sa kanya kung bakit sa dinami-dami ng mga bansa na kilala for symbolizing romance, talagang do'n pa sa historical place ginusto n'yang pumunta. I love history, pero hindi ko lang talaga in-expect na do'n n'ya ako dadalhin for a 'romantic' getaway,” sabi ko pa."Pero sasama ka?”"Syempre. Tsaka excited din naman ako kahit papaano. First out of the country namin 'to ni Ruan. Kaya importante na rin 'to for me,” sagot ko.Tumangu-tango si Zara."Sabagay. You know what? Hayaan mo na lang muna si Kuya sa trip n'ya. Who knows? Baka may binabalak s'yang pakulo or something para i-surprise ka. Hindi imposibleng mangyari 'yon, ha? 'Wag ka!”Napangiti na lang ako at aaminin ko, may parte sa akin na umasang sana nga."Anyway, let's go change the topic. Saan mo gustong mag-malling to

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 72

    THEA'S P. O. VAfter a few days, once everything is setup for our trip, lumipad na rin kami agad pa-Egypt. And now, we are here!The Egyptian sun beat down on us, the heat shimmering off the ancient stones. Ruan, ever the attentive tour guide, pointed out historical landmarks, his voice a low hum against the backdrop of the bustling tourist crowds. He spoke with an authority that bordered on obsession, his knowledge of Egyptian history encyclopedic, his descriptions vivid and engaging. At first, I was captivated, amazed by his depth of knowledge, his passion for the subject. He painted a picture of the past with such skill, such detail, that I felt transported back in time, standing alongside the pharaohs and their queens. Gustung-gusto ko ring itanong kung paano n'ya nalaman lahat ng 'yon, pero ayoko namang i-spoil ang pagiging 'tour guide' n'ya sa akin.He spoke of the gods and goddesses, the rituals and ceremonies, the triumphs and tragedies of ancient Egypt. He described the const

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 73

    THEA'S P. O. VHindi na namin natapos 'yung two-week long sana na bakasyon namin sa Egypt. The flight home was a torturous exercise in avoidance. The silence between Ruan and me was thick, suffocating, a stark contrast to the lively conversations that had once filled our days. He tried, several times, to apologize, to explain, but his attempts felt hollow, his words lacking the sincerity needed to bridge the chasm that had opened up between us. His apologies were mere whispers. Hindi ko halos maramdaman.I refused to engage, my silence a deliberate wall against his attempts at reconciliation. Mas pinili kong 'wag s'yang pansinin. His words, once so captivating, now sounded hollow, meaningless. The romantic getaway had turned into a chilling revelation, a journey not into the past, but into the heart of Ruan’s unresolved grief, a grief that threatened to consume us both.Pagkahatid n'ya sa akin sa apartment ko, ni hindi ko s'ya nilingon ulit. I didn't bid any goodbyes nor I gave him a

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 74

    RUAN'S P. O. V"Ariadne… I-It's true that I used to love her. But I'm not obsessed. A-At ikaw… O-Oo, totoong napansin ko agad 'yung pagkakahawig n'yo the moment we met each other. Pero… That doesn't mean that I love you because I think she's you. Hindi gano'n 'yon, Hope. Hindi gano'n.” Tumingin s'ya sa akin nang diretso sa mga mata. It was as if she's testing kung nagsasabi ba ako ng totoo o hindi. Pero hindi na ako natatakot. Because I am now determined to tell the whole truth.I described the day Ariadne’s ghost had appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, the unexpectedness of it all, the surreal nature of our burgeoning relationship. I painted a picture of a love born in the ethereal realm, a connection that transcended the boundaries of life and death, a relationship that had defied all logic and reason. Sinabi ko rin kung paano kami nagkamabutihan. Kung paano n'ya ako binago. At kung paano naging kami."I know it sounded unbelievable, insane even. Absurd. But that's the truth. Alam k

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 83

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  • The Rebirth of Love   KABANATA 81

    1 year later… THEA'S P. O. VThe soft glow of the setting sun painted the city in hues of orange and pink as I walked towards the restaurant, my heart pounding a frantic rhythm against my ribs.It was our anniversary, one year since the day Ruan had promised to never let go of me again. One year since we had decided to face our demons together, to heal the wounds of the past.Isang taon na rin silang ayos ng mga magulang n'ya. It happened since they all decided to call everything quits. Nagkaliwanagan sila, nagkapatawaran. And I was indeed right. Sobrang daming bagay at side ng istorya ang hindi alam ni Ruan. Pero naliwanagan na s'ya nang magkausap sila ng mga magulang n'ya. Turns out, Ruan is really not who he seems to be. Mukha lang s'yang matapang at manhid; pero sa loob n'ya, nando'n pa rin ang batang s'ya na naghahangad ng kalinga mula sa mga magulang n'ya. And I saw that child when he cried while hugging his parents again after a very long time.Isang taon na rin, pero ni isa sa

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    RUAN'S P. O. V"Ready na ba kayo?” I smiled with Hope's energy. Sobrang taas ng energy n'ya at ramdam na ramdam 'yon pagpasok pa lang n'ya sa sasakyan."Good morning, Ruan. Hi, Shariya! Did you miss me?” sabi n'ya ulit."'Morning, my Hope,” I said.Shariya giggled and exclaimed, "Yes!"And just as that, the day unfolded like a dream, a series of joyful moments strung together like pearls on a silken thread. Hope's energy was infectious, her laughter echoing through the bustling streets, her enthusiasm contagious. Shariya, ever the lively child, bounced between us, her infectious energy a constant source of amusement. We were a family, a makeshift unit bound by affection and shared experiences.We started with a leisurely stroll through the park, the sunshine warming our faces, the fresh air filling our lungs. Shariya chased pigeons, her giggles echoing through the trees, her joy a balm to my soul. Hope watched her with a tenderness that tugged at my heartstrings, her eyes filled with

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