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"why am I the only one that can see you? I don't want to see you "

"it's because I'm your Guardian Angel, both of us doesn't have a choice"

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A character is walking in a garden, looking for clues to see where she can see the hidden path that will take her to her first love in her past life.

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A character stopped and looked at her refection in the mirror outside a shop. Looking at her bruises she cried and thought of the things she have given up.

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A character opened an old jewelry box and saw the old jewelries of her late grandmother and her first love

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I'll write writing prompts from now on cause I can't finish writing stories

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Good bye on a Sunday Morning

Part 1- The call

Tru's POV

"Hey, I am at Manila right now, go on a date with me?"

I was awakened by the sound of my voicemail. Wait, that strange... I replayed the voicemail.

"Hey, I am at Manila right now, go on a date with me?"

I am not dreaming, I am hearing her voice. I quickly grabbed my phone and listen for the third time.

"Hey, I am at Manila right now, go on a date with me?"

shoot. It is her.

I quickly dialed her number. It's ringing. It rang 3 times before she finally answered.

"Are you serious?" I asked, "are you really back?"

"Good morning too," she replied "and yes I am back from the dead" she laughed. "So, where do you want to go?" she continued.

I smiled, after four years she is finally back,

"Wow, for six months-No call or No text from you then now you are here, back in Manila" I commented.

"Well, for six months being away from people and my social media, I finally realized I need to go back in Manila after four years of being in another place"

I nod. "So, where are you?", She told me her Hotel room and I got up from my bed and prepared myself.

I am really not processing things. Miracle contacted me after months of staying quiet. The last time M contacted me she said that she needs to think. Now, I am glad that she is finally back.

I look at myself in the mirror, wearing a plain black shirt and black pants. She will definitely comment on my lack of fashion sense again. She always complain that the only fashionable Item in my wardrobe is my suit, that I always wear black shirt. She is right though I own maybe 15 black shirts, in different shades of black of course.

Me and Miracle were friends since High school I was a transferred student and she was the class president that time, as a class presidents it's her duty to make transferred students feel welcome, she doesn't have a choice but to befriend me

Four years ago she moved to another city, I haven't seen her since then but we still contact each other not until six months ago when she told me she wants to to forget and push the restart button of her life because she is falling apart.

Now, I'm going to fetch her in the hotel she is staying in. She really did not say the full detail why, when and how long she will be here but I guess I'm going to find out later on, I know that she will just open up if she's already comfortable.

"I'm here at the lobby," I asked the moment she answered my call "what floor are you in?" I continued.

"Don't worry, I'm just waiting for the elevator I will be there in no time" she hang up and I waited for five minutes until I saw a girl waving at me wearing a black shirt, black pants and a white sneakers.

"Look at you, Twinning" she said while smiling and walking towards me. I looked at her "Why do you have your suitcases with you?"

she looked at her suitcases and smiled "Ah, these, well I'm going back Sunday morning"

"you mean tomorrow? when did you got here?" I asked.

"last night" she answered and gave me a awkward laugh, "Don't worry I know we will have fun, we have 26 hours before my flight for tomorrow." she continued.

"M, what's your deal?" I asked, she is being impulsive again.

"What do you mean?" She asked me while staring straight to my eyes then she smiled. "okay okay, you win, yes it's true this whole shenanigan was an impulsive decision but I am trying to be responsible to be at work on Monday."

I hugged her "Woah, there Romeo" but she hugged me back, " Tru Dean Anderson it is so good to see you"

"So where do you want to go?"

She smiled and the next thing I know I am driving going to an amusement park.

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It's so weird to re-type the #Fanfictions I wrote in the past. So I guess it will take a long time and I will also post and finish a story that I wrote several years ago, Once I'm done with my deadlines.

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The Last Goodbye

Part 1

It was the day I'm not excited about. I looked around, time flies so fast. I looked outside the window and I saw the house across the road where I saw the room of my childhood, bestfriend, and my first love, Asa.

The memories rushed back to me like it all happened yesterday. The laughter, whispers and the stares. I miss it and I will always miss it. We've been friends since our first meeting happened. I was a new girl in our street. I'm really not good at making friends. Then one day my Mom invited the family across our house for dinner. I remember I was waiting in the living room wearing a purple dress and wearing my hair in pony tails when the door bell rang the I saw a boy wearing a blue cardigan that complimented his blue eyes. He is wearing a huge smile, he approached me and introduced himself- Asa Butterfield.

I like his name, no, I love his name. After so many years I realized I also love the boy who owns the name.

We had fun, became playmate, buddies, he became my shoulders when I need it and he is a good listener too, but, of course things happened. Both of us became extremely busy, Me-because of my studies, and him- because of his career. The last time I saw him was two years ago because I moved for college and we also lost our communication because I know that he is happy and I do not wan to intervene anymore but I still love him- from bestfriend I became a fan.

It saddens me that I'm moving our of the country and I am not going to see him.

I opened the door of my car when I heard a familiar voice,

"Hey, It's been years Bev,"

I felt tears forming in my eyes and I froze when I saw Asa standing in front of me smiling.

"You're leaving and you're not going to say good bye to me?" he continued.

I hugged Asa and he kissed my forehead. I hate that it's time for me to go, I don't even want to, but I don't have a choice.

"We will meet again soon, okay?," I nod

"...and when that time comes we will be together."

I looked at him from he window waving me. My heart is breaking that I can't say to him I am not coming back. The thing I can only do is whisper,

"I love you"

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posting the fanfiction stories I wrote years ago.

Sharing the cringe is caring you know.

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From: H Love, E

The sun hitting my face woke me up. I look the clock on the table beside me and I smiled. Tomorrow I will see him again.

I stand and prepared myself breakfast. I'm so excited that I can't stop smiling. As I am eating my breakfast I look at my phone and said good morning to my love, I kissed his photo, my wallpaper, and finished eating my breakfast. I prepared my suitcases to pack my things, later I will be flying off to go back to the Philippines, after 3 years I will go back. After 3 years i will see him Again. I will see Kris again.

Have you ever found a person that really suits you? Understand you, get crazy with you and when you fight you know that everything will be okay that you understand that both of you have flaws yet both of you will choose to forgive, for me that was Kris. Kris is my Boyfriend and we are in a long distance relationship. I know you will ask me... isn't long distance relationship hard? Well, Yes it's so hard. Painfully Hard but, I can't do anything about it we need to accept it. I need to do things and he also needs to be somewhere, I understand. Everyday I miss him, but everyday we talk I tell him what I do everyday I chat him. It's so funny because I still remember the day we first met it felt like it was yesterday.

We met in college, do you know when you see someone for the first time you can't say that you feel love at first sight but you know you like looking at him. His presence just makes the room different. That's how we first start, me just looking at him everyday when I see him in the hallway, cafeteria or in the school garden. I really don't expect that we will be friends we don't have the same classes. We are complete strangers. It's okay for me though cause just looking at him makes me happy and I don't know if it's faith or coincidence but every time I am having the worst days of my life I will see him in the lobby or any where at school. Then the day that I didn't expect happened. I left a note in my book in the Library that I will be back in just a few minutes because I need to use the comfort room, or else my things will get confiscated. When I got back he was now sitting in the chair in front of my desk where I am sitting. I don't really know what to do, yes he doesn't know me and I don't even know him but I was so tense. I walked quietly on my desk.

"Hi is it okay if we share? The library is pretty full" He immediately open up a conversation.

I just look at him and nod. He smiled and my heart was pounding. I got back on reading the novel I was reading. I can't concentrate, alright but I kept myself composed trying to peek to secretly look at the guy in front of me.

"That's a good book" He said while writing on his notebook not even looking at me. I was dumbfounded. Response is no where to be found that moment.

He looked at me "I don't mean to spoil but the plot twist was unexpected" then he smiled again.

That time I can't seem to process what's happening. We talked for hours about his favorite book and my favorite books. That day was so unexpected I felt so blessed. We add each other on Facebook and that's it that was the start.

"Calling all Passenger of Flight XYZ73 boarding from Los Angels Airport bound to the Philippines. Thank you." As I heard the announcement my excitement grew bigger and bigger. Have you ever felt so excited, so excited that you cried? That's what I am feeling right now.

As I walk to board in my plane I look at the airport. I really love airports. There's something about it. It's mix emotion. Airports can be the saddest place for people who will depart from their love ones. It can be the happiest place for people who will reunite after years of being apart. Right now for me it's the latter.

A flight attendant greeted me and pointed where I will sit. I stretched before sitting. This will be a long ride. I pull out my earphones and play some music. I am having flashbacks. One of our major fight was at a plane. It was so funny and immature. It was because he forgot to buy me pringles. Hear me out. I was craving for pringles that time I asked him to get me because I am really not feeling well. I don't know what happened but when he got the plane he was not holding a pringle but he was holding a dimsum and he was so happy when he approached me and he said, "Love, look looks tasty right" "where's my pringles?" I asked. "I didn't bought you. I bought this" I was so pissed that I didn't talk to him the entire flight. Of course we made up but that was so funny. Until now I don't know the reason why he didn't bought me pringles and he bought me dimsum.

I pulled out my journal and checked the things I need to buy. I cross out candles

To buy:

Candles

Flowers

Cheetos

I need to buy flowers- one of the things my boyfriend liked were flowers and plants. The way he handles them and give them life was amazing. Well, I like caring guys so I guess that's why. I smiled. We will see each other again.

"The 19-hour hour flight was so exhausting, you know I can't even fee anymore. I've watched Itazura na Kiss love in tokyo again." he just smiled at me.

"I also finished the book that I was telling you about. I don't like the ending though it's so meh" I laughed and stared at him and there he is smiling. I smiled.

"I miss you. It's been a while" I picked up the photo that is staring and smiling at me.

"I brought you your favorite flowers," my tears started to build "I miss you, Love, everyday"

It's been 3 years and yes, me and my boyfriend is on a Long Distance Relationship. I am here on earth and he is in heaven. Technically he is still my boyfriend we didn't broke up he just left. No good byes just a text that he was gone.

I've already accepted. I already know but that will not stop me from loving him. I look at his picture

"To heaven from earth my love, I love you. "

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A's Story to tell

Hello people of the earth, I am A, here I will write stories that I imagine. Yes, I know there are other platforms but Tumblr is where my heart beats. My stories whisper I should post it here lol. I will only post stories here or other stuff that I want to lol, but I have a personal blog, you can also check that (I will link it somewhere in my header). Hope we will have a fun story telling sesh, can't wait.

Love, A