x: i'm sorry.
me: i forgive you.
nakakapagod na kasi kasasabi, "it's okay," kahit di naman. but i forgive you, anyway. i always do.
i can't find a way, you know, to be "not" jealous - he's taking everything from me, piece by piece, and he doesn't even have to do anything, anything more than just exist.
i worked hard to be here. so. hard.
here's to us, and our luck, and all the accidents that have made my life a little less ordinary. thanks.