I thought it proper to write a Valentine's entry. Since I'm hurrying to sleep cause I have a long day tomorrow, I'll make this short and sweet.
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No flowers.
No chocolates.
No violins, or sunsets.
Just your hands massaging my tummy and backbone-- soothing the unbearable aches away. I whimpered, crying "Hindi ko 'to kaya...". You just kissed my tears, and whispered "I'm just here, by". I remembered the way my mom would painstakingly rub my body with a hot towel just to keep the fever chills away.
You kept at it for hours and lied by my side until I finally fell asleep.
I was blinded by so much pain that night, but there was that short moment, a fraction of a minute -- I saw myself with you for the rest of my life.
word polaroids by Maria Alina Co alinarco@gmail.com
About the Writer
- Alina Co
- Manila, Philippines
- Hi I'm Ali, currently holding on to my twenties for dear life. I write features, produce TV shows, and voice commercials and AVPs for a living. I love books (novels mostly), musicals, coffee, sweets (that includes cotton candy) and everything fluffy.
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