BEING a nurse is one of the hardest profession. You’ll see how other people beg for their life. You’ll hear how they cry for their lost. You’ll feel they grief in every life will end.
I sighed. It’s been two weeks since I started as a nurse here in Ybañez General Hospital. Two weeks na rin tahimik ang buhay ko. Walang kapahamakan o problema. Two weeks na ring hindi umuuwi si Kobe. Two weeks without him was boring.
Napayuko ako at pinagmasdan ang kwintas na binigay niya sa akin. Pinaglaruan ko ang pendant nun at pinikit ko ang aking mga mata. Agad kong inalala ang usapan namin bago siya umalis.
His wearing his leather jacket and about to put his helmet on when I stopped him. He looked at me and touched my cheeks.
“Babalik ako agad. Don’t be sad sweetheart.” Saad niya at may dinukot sa b
