By: Allyn I. Villahermosa They say bad things happen for a reason.
I do believe that bad things really happen for so many immeasurable reasons. Despite all of the pain, we will never know how strong we will be after the long gypsy road each would pass through. Many would say life is unfair and many would curse the journey he was given but each of us were given our own chances and all the choices to choose how will we write our own novels, our own story. As each of us travel in this mini-coaster-up-to-the-beat-cycle or what we call as the so-called-fucking LIFE, we may encounter fears, tears, aches, pain and sorrow that may break and shatter our own personalities into tiny pieces but each should remain sturdy enough to rise against all odds and rise beyond our own limits and unravel our own puzzles. As each of us continues this journey, we will also encounter different person that will mold and shape our personalities, visions and even our future. Some of them will be the cause us to raze and teach morale in order to survive and some of them will be those who will walk with us until we finish this race. It was a typical Saturday evening when I first knew she would play a very significant role into my life. Quirky yet subtle, I confirmed a pending request that started our once upon a time. L ike the typical stories, we first became acquaintances-friend-close friend-undefined friendship- deniably friendship-demanding friendship-until all of the butterflies began to surround our stomachs and crazily flew like whirlwinds and hurricanes. Remarkably, it was 25th day of August and clearly the weather that time wasn’t not that fucking alright. Sun almost refused to shine then outshone its colors then hide again behind the majestic fluffs like a very wary snail. At first, things are going to be as “FRIENDLY PRANKS” until I began asking her serious questions. I never thought she would be as open-minded as I never imagined and I never expected her to be as mature as I have known but I was totally wrong. I flushed every time she uplifts me about physical appearances and how she inspires me with her no-to-drama policy every time I crack up happy moments into emotional ones. I never knew I would be as happy as I felt that time and I could not even visualize how it came to that part as I passed through my deepest downfall. She had me at my best and she held me at my worst. I never thought of having someone whom I could confide feelings, problems, and secrets. Undeniably, I came up very “into” this person that can’t last a single moment without expressing my thoughts. Merely things go to their wrong track but I can’t imagine that despite of all the unhappy melodies, she was always there to continue our song and produce a very wonderful harmony although I never deserved all of it. People do commit mistakes but she proved that everyone deserves not only a second chance but all the chances a certain individual could give. She taught me to strive harder for that thing that makes me happy, hold on to promises and not to yield. Never interfere with emotions and be mature to handle every obstacle instead. Agreeable to The Script’s song, bad things truly happen for a reason. We may never know what this reason would be but this would remain very sure and certain: SOMETHING GOOD, HAPPY and UNFORGETTABLE waits for us along our journey. We should never quit delving deeper and rising against odds. Hence, we must continue to strive for ourselves to open a new once upon a time until we finally get to our happily ever after.
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