Diyes
Tired. Exhausted. Stressed. That's me in three words.
Hindi ko matanggap.
Hindi ko kayang tanggapin.
Closing my eyes, I scoot closer to my pillow that I used to call hotdog when I was a kid-- well, 'till now. I hug it. Imagined it was her. Kasi hanggang doon na lang ako. Hanggang imagination. Hanggang kathang isip. Malayo sa realidad.
Mabuti na nga lang at nandito si Avery para asikasuhin ako. If she was not here, I really don't know what I would do. I might just die here starving with wobbly feet and a broken heart.
I was about to begin my expected peaceful sleep when Avery went out of my room. But I was quick to open my eyes when I heard a familiar voice. It was that loud voice that I am not fond of ever since I first heard it when I am just a teenager.
"Oh my f*****g go
