The Questions
Vivian POV:
I don’t even know where to start. Should I start with how complicated things got, or should I go back to when our lives were just... full? Back when everything felt right.
Now, I’m just standing here in the middle of a downpour, completely soaked. I can’t help but ask why God is being so unfair.
"Bakit ako lang ang naiwan na nakakaalala?"
"Bakit hindi na lang pati ako makalimot?...Para di ako masaktan ng sobra-sobra" usal ko habang umiiyak.
Why am I the one who has to carry all this pain? It feels like I’m the only one forced to turn around and keep walking as if nothing happened.
The truth is, we were perfect together. Our love and our faith in each other made us feel like we had it all figured out. We never let a fight last because we actually talked through things.
Our story felt so perfect maybe that’s the problem. Maybe it was too perfect, and that’s why this bitter fate had to happen to us.
We had a perfect start, and I guess we had a good ending, too.
But our story ended up being like an early spring it was beautiful for a second, then it was just over.