I was 12 when i first saw him. a boy who was described
as boastful by his friends. i can still remember, he was
my group mate one Filipino class, he called my name,
"iris," and he gestured me to write the answer on the
board. having this shy nature, i just smiled at him,so
he went to board and wrote my answer. Also, one health
class, when i couldn't give a text from the Bible about
one's health, he stood up and helped. My friends who
knew i like him said he was my savior. It was one friday
afternoon when we started texting each other. I was at
the mall with my mom and sister when he asked who i
like. I said i like a 4th year student named "Sho,".
When i asked him who was his, he then replied IRIS. i
asked the last name, and he said ROBEVES. That was the
first time i felt and defined KILIG. and then the next
day, it was sabbath, it was raining and i was in my
room, texting. I asked him something, and he replied "it
developed when i knew u once liked me too." well okay. i
told him i used to like him, well in fact i do super
duper like him when we were txting the day before. And
so, you may say, M.U., or a puppy, incy wincy mutual
understanding. I think it was 3rd grading when i couldnt
put my cellphone down because i was txting with him. My
parents never knew about him. I dont know what happened
when suddenly he stopped txting me. 2 years passed and
we've grown. Well, he has grown. In those years, he was
in love with a great girl i will always admire. In those
years, i was into many boys. My friends said i was
collecting and selecting.
I was 15 when i met this man.
yeah, i think i can call him a man. He had matured a lot
from the first time i saw him. His voice grew deeper,
and he was really really tall. I couldnt explain the
complicated things that happened before ive come to
realize i was in love with him again. In December 2009,
i showed him my heart. At first, i was scared to open
up, but then he embraced me with his love. That boy who
plays well in all sports, basketball and volleyball MVP,
a member of the Young Voices who will sing til Christ
comes, someone who has the passion for Music, who is
smart and good looking, sweet and intimate, someone who
has guts to show up on my 16th birthday, the only one ive
introduced to my parents, someone who i am proud to
have, the one who changed me to a better girl, or lady
you may say, one who made me closer to God,
the love of my life, the one who said he can't be
a complete man without me.
Well, sure this is a love story but the rest is still unwritten. . .
hahaha.
ReplyDeleteso cheesy.
hahaha.
and i very sure...
this love story is just a prologue
to greater stories...
keep on writing dessu.
you. <3 miss you.
ReplyDeleteI hope so jeth. =) bev, i miss you!
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