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Umupo muna ako sa isang bench at tinext si Bryan. OO. May number ako ni Bryan. Hiningi ko sa kanya kahapon kasi mamaya, indyanin ako nun. Edi may pang-blackmail ako, ikakalat ko yung number niya kapag di siya pumunta.

HAHA.

To:
Bryan

hoy. sn k naaaaa?!

After 15 minutes, hindi pa rin nagrereply yung mokong! Ugh. 1:45 na ha?! Baka naman eksaktong 2PM pa siya

pupunta dito. Ugh. :| Sabagay, 2PM yung usapan e.

Tumayo muna ako at naglakad-lakad. Wala pa naman siya e.

Ang daming couples naman na nandito. Grabe ha. Sabagay, for couples nga kasìtong place nàto. Kaso, ang daming

nag-PPDA. Hayy. Naalala ko na naman si Erick.

Erase erase erase!
Kailangan mawala na siya sa isip ko at sa

puso ko. I need to move on! May Allison na siya.

Nagulat ako kasi may humawak sa paa ko. Si Sadako ba ito?

"Ate ate! Pwede mo ba kaming picturan?"
Ay, bata lang pala. Dalawang bata. Isang babae, isang lalaki.

Mukhang mga 8-9 years old atàto. Ang cucute nila!

"Uhm. Osige! Camera niyo?"
Inabot naman sakin nung bata yung dalang digicam niya. Wow ha, bata pa lang may digicam na? Ugh. Ako nga e, sa cellphone lang ako nagpipicture.

"1,2,3, Smile!"
Ang cute nung dalawang bata. Pero, wait, don't tell me...

"Uy. Mga bata! Kayo ha. Magbf-gf ba kayo?"
Nagsmile naman yung batang babae.

"Bestfriend ko lang po ito. Thanks Ate!"
Tapos umalis na sila.

Bakit ganun? Biglang pumasok sa isip ko si Erick. Magbestfriends kasi kami. Pero ngayon? Strangers na lang.

Nilibot ko na lang yung place. WOW. Ang ganda! Pang-couple talaga.

May playground rin dito, siguro kung

gustong magpakabata nung mga couples. Haha.

Bigla akong napatingin sa watch ko.
2:30 na!
Chineck ko yung phone ko kung nagtext-back man si Bryan, wala.

Miniscall ko, hindi sumasagot. Anong nangyari dun?

Wag niyong sabihin na inindyan ako nun?! Baka nalate lang. Ugh.

After 1 hour. YES! 1 hour. Napagdesisyonan ko na uuwi na lang ako. Kaysa naman maghintay ako sa wala diba!

HINDI PA KASI SIYA DUMADATING E.

Ng palabas na ako ng Lover's Lane, narinig ko yung usapan nung tatlong babae na malapit sa pwesto ko.

"Oo. Si Bryan Lim!"

"Nandun siya ngayon sa The Mall?!"

"Yup. Mall show!"

"!@#$! Let's go! Maabutan pa natin yun!"

"Oo nga!"

What? Kaya ako inindyan ni Bryan dahil may mall show siya?! Bakit hindi man lang niya sinabi? Maiintindihan ko naman e!

Hindi ko namalayan, sumakay na pala ako ng jeep at papunta na ako sa The Mall. Lagot ka sakin Bryan!

Bryan's POV

"Ready? Bryan? After 5 minutes, you'll perform on stage na."

"Yup. I'm Ready."
Iniwan naman ako nung show organizer. Sht. Bakit kasi ngayon pa ako nagkamall-tour e! I really don't know na ngayon. Nagulat na lang ako at sinabi ni Tita K, yung show organizer ko, na may mall show ako ngayon. Ready na ang lahat-lahat. Damn. Di ko tuloy nasipot si Eya sa interview namin ngayon. Ano ng ginagawa nun ngayon? Nalowbat pa cellphone ko kaya hindi ko siya natext. Panigurado, mainit na naman dugo nun sakin kapag

nagkita kami.

Oh well, okay lang. HAHA. Asar ko na rin yun sa kanya. Pero bakit naguguilty ako?

Wag ko na lang muna isipin. Ang atupagin ko ngayon ay yung mall show. Pumunta na ako sa stage at ang daming

nagsigawan! Ang daming tao. Marami rin pala akong filipino fans.

Well, I'll make them happy today.

"Uh. Hello! I'm Bryan Lim."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Sabi sainyo, madaming nagsisigawan at nagtitilian e.

Nagsmile na lang ako.

"Uhm, Okay, I'm gonna sing a song I originally made a year ago, and it's also included in my 6th

album. So, yeah. I dedicate this song to the girls who had broken their hearts for a jerk. Well, if they

can't love you, I'm here for you."
Nagsigawan na naman yung mga tao, preferably girls. Tinono ko muna yung guitar then I started singing.

*Fvcking Perfect - Travis Garland*

I know how you feel inside,

Your in love and so am I,

But your with some other guy,

I should be the one by your side.

He cheated, made you feel all good,

I told you that he would,

I knew he'd make you cry.

Your broken, let me make it better,

Glue you back together just give me a try.

Ohh

Pretty, pretty, please don't you ever ever feel

Like your less then f'in perfect.

If you get with me, I wont ever make you feel

Any less then f'in perfect, you'll see.

At his house you found her clothes,

Tried to play you and say whose are those?

He's so stupid here's how I know:

What kind of genius would let perfection go?

Woahh ohh

He's conceded only 'bout himself, he

Loves nobody else and he ain't even fly.

Your broken, lemme make it better,

Glue you back together just give me a try.

Ohh

Pretty, pretty, please don't you ever ever feel

Like your less then f'in perfect.

If your here with me, I wont ever make you feel

Any less then f'in perfect, you'll see.

It's gonna take time girl to heal that hole, (he left)

Exactly how long I don't know,

But you got pain and I know a remedy,

You gotta start kickin' it with someone like me.

Now your over analyzing all of your thoughts,

Start to thinking it's all of your fault.

Baby girl don't you go and blame yourself,

Cause he's just a douche bag, he's just a douche bag.

Ohh yeahh

I was hoping you'd let me replace him,

I would straight erase him,

Right out of your life.

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