Separated by fate, haunted by the past-- that's how they live. Until they meet again, they build hatred, show agony, betray friends, want to be loved, and learn how to sacrifice their happiness.
Remember those nights that I've been disturbing you? It's because I can't say what I need to say. Remember the time that I didn't disturb you? I've been holding so much, hoping that you'd be the one to call me first- and you did. Every time I hurt your feelings, I'm hurting too. I- I just don't know how to tell you the exact words, so I keep on annoying you. I'm sorry for all the trouble that I have caused- "I know," I said, and I hugged him. I can sense the same pain as what he is in my dream. Confessing is not bad. I'm just overwhelmed because I feel the same. "I like you too, Alex. I don't know how, and I don't know why, but that's how I felt. I hate you harassing and annoying me, but I miss it when you don't!" I smiled. Their fate is twisted.

I Want You Back: A Tale of Twisted Fate

"I'm sorry... I don't know," I uttered, tears streaming down my face. 


The events of that night remained a mystery, and all these years, I carried both resentment and longing for him, the one who left me hanging. 


"I can't remember clearly what happened during that night. I was drunk and drove Tito's car to your place," he paused. "The next thing I know, I was in a coma for two freaking months!" 


Apologies were all I could offer; words of remorse echoed through the room. 


"It was my fault. I'm really sorry," I repeated. 


"You know what hurts me the most?" he cried. "It's the fact that you didn't look for me." 


"No, Alex! That's not true. I looked for you. You even left me a letter saying I should stop chasing you," he was confused. "It hurts because you let me go after that night." 


"How would I write you a letter if I had an accident?" he's confused. "Who gave you the letter?" he asked angrily. 


Lust and Love