"Manong, iiyak lang muna ako, pwede?"
It was a long trip from Novaliches, to Morato, to C-5. Lucky I got a kind cab driver who willingly waited for me as I did my tasks for the day.
I hate the feeling- Despite doing everything right, things turn out wrongly because of other people. And you get blamed for it. And it's no coincidence, it's a habitual recurrence. And I'm growing tired of it.
My week has been flooded by rain. Of disappointing people and of heartaches.
Tonight decides my future. I hope I make the right decision.
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