and so he dropped by in my house in a very ungodly hour---2a.m.
He was drunk, kicked by the powerful spirit of red horse. I know, he's problematic. He kept on whispering, ikaw lang...ikaw lang...ikaw lang nagmamahal sa akin. P___ I___ mga magulang ko.
I was shocked, I can't react...and I can't speak... I can't find the words to say that could at least lessen his burden, so, i just patiently listen to him...
I can see the loneliness in his eyes while he was talking and I pity him for feeling that way. And I also pity myself because all I can do in that situation is to listen and embrace him...EMBRACE HIM TIGHTLY.
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Aaaayyyy! this is just a sweet act...I mean less the fact that he's hurting, its the most sweetest act of reaffiring you that he knows your worth in his life...
Mabuhay!!!
someitmes, lending an ear and an embrace is all it needs julia... pity not...
*julio
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