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An Open Letter to my Frenemy
The first time I met you, I already liked you. You remind of someone I used to know. Someone I thought that would be my friend over the years. A real friend actually. But I was wrong. Because in the first place, you aren’t real. You aren’t real to yourself and to others. Unfortunately, I am one of those ‘others’. All you care is about yourself. All you know is about yourself. Yourself. You.
You are such a self-centered person. You don’t listen to what I am about to say. You really don’t care how I feel. Me? As your friend? All I want is to have the strength and patience to still think and care for you. The sad truth is… I belong to your circle of friends. Oh no! Wrong!! You belong to my circle of friends. We can’t tell you face to face that you are such a mean girl. You are such a plastic. A plastic I know that would never get drowned into pool or sea. Because you would float. You would float like your stinky attitude. Your stinky attitude floats that make us, we, your circle of friends, want to get drowned in our own flowing bitterness of water.
We can’t even abandon and confront you because I know, we know, that people might think that we are the antagonists in this story. We are the evil stepmother and the tacky stepsisters and you are the Cinderella in this damn pretentious fairy tale. Because those people don’t see the behind-the-scene footages. All they watch is the actual movie. A fake movie. They don’t want to be the confused witnesses in this silent crime. They don’t want to be the audience in a betrayal type of reality show. They don’t have the guts. And they will never realize the truth. The truth behind your stinky attitude. The truth that made me more aware when it comes to trusting people. And because of you, I already have trust issues. The one who shape shifted from being a plastic to a nice… nice? Nice person wanna be.
I know that this anger will never bring me into real happiness. That is why I am sending this letter to you. Not for you to realize the real you. But for me to help myself to get over about what happened to our frenemy type of friendship. I want to let go. And I think the first step would be these words that describe our lives while dealing with each other’s strengths and weaknesses. I hope someday I will give you forgiveness. I am also looking forward to not seeing you ever again. Ever!
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Noong bata ko
Friend 1: Noong bata ko, akala ko mabubuntis yung babae kapag nakipaghalikan sa lalaki. Ganon kasi yung pinapakita sa mga palabas eh.
Friend 2: Paano yung mga artista? Ako naman, nung bata ko, akala ko hindi umuutot yung mga artista.
Friend 1: Haha.
Friend 2: Haha.
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