 | Nagsimula that is txt, actually I know him a little but hanggang dun lang un (un ang akala q. Then one day, he asked me to met him in church which I did. At the moment that I saw him, d ako ngexpect. Then we ate outside and watched the fireworks together. Through those little things I admired him. And then, he hold my hands, gosh! my knees are shaking. After that night, di ako nktolog, I always txtng him, asking "How's ur day?, did you alredy eat your lunch?" Pkrmdam ko, sa mga ginagawa q, I'm showing him my affection. I don't know if its right to let him feel that I feel something for him. I'm afraid to love him, he is talented painter, landscaper, and he is famous not only in our city. Umiikot lang ang mundo niya sa art, trabaho niya, organization nila, playing video cards, surfing the net, and to his friends. Wala xang time for love. I'm afraid to love him because I know di ako papasa sa standard niya eventhough nagttxt xa s'kin. Ayokong ma inlove sa kanya dhil nanliliit ako sa sarili ko. I don't want to be hurt but I olredy hurt wen I felt he tok me for granted. Gusto ko na xang kalimutan, but everytime I close my eyes, I see his face, his smile, the way he look at me. Yoko mainlove skanya pero naiilove na ako. Di ko alm kong tama ba n sbhin ko sknya o itatago ko nlng. Di ko alam kong magttxt pa ba ako sknya o hindi n. Di ko alam, ang alam ko lang, natatakot akong mahalin xa ng husto dahil masasaktan lng ako...
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