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Dear Kie,

I just finished the Butuan brochure for Jo-Ann’s wedding. Well, I wasn’t creative enough to make an original concept. I just ripped a template, put some pictures and then words. The pictures, by the way, were also taken from Flickr users. Some of the photos actually belong to my former rehabilitation doctor, whose been so helpful when I fractured my clavicle and then some other previous injuries.

After I emailed it to Tan, I browsed through some multiply accounts of friends. I was looking and reading through Natz. I got mixed emotions, definitely huge ones. It got me thinking, had you ever been so into me? Were you ever proud of me and then showed the world how we loved each other? Or that, I was your girl?

You always told me that what we had was really special. How special Kie? I felt that somehow, but there’s always this thing that kept me in doubt. Then, you told me that I was just being paranoid. Was that so?

We never had a normal relationship. I didn’t have the luxury of being a real girlfriend. You said because I was hardcore. I was hardcore, still hardcore. But then, I was always hoping that at the end of the day, you knew deep in heart that “I am still a girl.” I was waiting for you to come around. Before I knew it, I was already cheating on you. All I wanted was a little girly attention. Flowers perhaps, or just 5-peso worth of a love letter.

You still have me waiting. Why,

Cielo

P.S. Seriously… Honestly, why?


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