![]() In SilenceA Story by Lonely Pen I will never forget
her. . . She always stole the PEACE I
long for. The moment I’m thankful I could breathe from life’s pressures is the
minute she bothered me. I. . .I miss her . . . so much. I met her in college days. She was a classmate. She was just
very simple despite of being a rich girl. She did not aim for rewards or any recognition. She was just . . . someone
who loved to cheer up people. Her optimism, sense of humor, and being friendly made
her a role model. I, on the other hand, am very known for being excellent and
brilliant. I was serious and goal-oriented while she was hilarious and
unfocused. We were like oil and water"never will be compatible. Seeing her
turned me into BEAST mode. I hated
fate for always crossing our paths. I was never going to like her, I said to myself; She kept annoying me. She. . . kept doing her best to make me. . . laugh out loud. And that changed my perspective about her. I got used to her
nuisance that my day won’t be completed. After two years, we became good
friends from frenemies. She brought HAPPINESS to my competitive yet somber
life. The next year, we became best of friends. We were like twins needing each
other. And, as days passed by. . . I saw myself falling in love with her. I
couldn’t help myself starting to love her more than friendship. However, my
love for her choked me like stem of THORNS
binding around my heart. It kept me bleeding. I was struggling not to
confess for the fear of losing her"for our friendship might end. So, I had
decided to love her in silence. Her BEAUTY, inside and out, had always captured me. She was
kind and brilliant. She was always there for me. Always. Unlike me, I wasn’t by
her side the moments she needed me. I was busy striving for honors and
accomplishing my responsibilities as a student leader. Still, she showed me
sweet smiles and told me she was fine. She became my number one fan and
motivator. She became part of me; she was one of the sources of my strength. I thought we will never be apart. I just thought. After the graduation, I lost sight of her. She vanished
without a trace. Or maybe . . . she was waiting for me. I wish I
had handed her the bouquets of ROSES
I bought every weekend. I wish I had given her the love letters I wrote full of
love. I wish I had confessed how much I love her. I wish I had . . . shared my thought
. . . that she was the woman I wanted to be with forever. Everything is just a wish. . . Right now, I can’t contain my nervousness. After a year of
searching and looking for my best friend, she contacted me to meet in this park"a
special place for both of us. She saw me crying in here. She hugged me to
comfort me. Whew! I’m very excited. I’m very happy. I can’t
explain the emotions I’m feeling at this very point of time. I stand under this
tree"this tree that witnessed our friendship; this tree that knew how I slowly
fall in love for her. This tree knows my secret of being in love with my best
friend. Hmm. . .I look up to its leaves as I can’t help not to smile until ears. “Kevin?” I glimpsed back. Before me is the woman I have been
searching. Alas! I see her again. Such happiness she brings is making my heart
beats in rhythm with nature’s music. I am so glad! I want to jump to embrace
her but I have step back . . . for she shows me a frown face. I know what that
sad face of hers means. I ask, “What’s wrong? You look so pale and- -You cut
your hair until neck- -you- -What’s the matter?” She hands me an envelope. She can’t look at me in my eyes as
she gives the white envelope. My joy is shattered and I start to feel broken. A
card was inside. My tears drop on that special scented paper. I can clearly see the writing. It is
an invitation card, a wedding
invitation. She is inviting me for her wedding. I decided not to open the card
for that will stab me like a sword. I'm fighting my tears not to fall but I can’t bear the pain I’m feeling. I gasp
for air. My heavy heart exploded that tears start streaming down. Under this same tree, she sees me crying,
again. Silence covers the atmosphere. I utter no words for I am speechless. But, I need to say something. Right? So I fake a smile, “You’re getting mar-ried? I mean, uhm, that’s- -that’s great. Haha! Cong-congratulations. . .I'm happy for you.” Lie. I want to walk away but my feet are frozen. She is stealing my peace, again. I’m so disturbed. The quietness between us lasts like forever until she
speaks. She voices out, “We went abroad
for Dad’s surgery. Sadly. . . he died few months ago. So many things had
happened. I’m sorry for leaving you without a goodbye. My Mom. . .she broke
down and our business started to be insolvent. Good thing my. . .Aunt arranged
a marriage for me. That will save us. That will be next month. Please. . .come.” I HOPE she is not doing this to me. I hope she just. .
.forgets me. I hope. . .this is just a dream. I need to wake up. Before I
realized it, she is walking away. She is leaving me again. I. . .I can’t take
that truth. So I call out her name"pleading for her to stay just some more
seconds. “Kate!” She turns back and shows me that bitter smile. I know that
smile. It means she is suffering from something sorrowful. She fakes a smile, “Hm?” I gather up my courage. I sigh. “Does-does he loves you?”
She nodded. I raise another question, “Do. . . do you love him?” And she looks away. I see pearl of tears starting to form in
the corner of her eyes. Her tears are falling down. She clears her throat as
she answers, “I tried. Eventually. . .maybe I’ll love him, eventually. It’s
just that. . . I’m still in love with my best friend until now. I tried to love
the man Aunt- -I just can’t. My heart
belongs to someone already- -“ Before she continues what she was saying, I take steps
heading to her. When I got closer, I pull her into my caress and wrapped my
arms around her. I embrace her so tight as if I would lose her the moment I let
her go. My tears stream down like a fall. She starts to sob as I begin to
whimper. I gasped for air. Then, I say, “We’ve been. . . we’ve been
loving each other in silence. Foolish me. I’m not going to lose you again.” She hugs me back"so tight. This time, it is I who comforts
her"even if I don’t know what’s going to happen next. It’s not too late for us,
right? Underneath the shade
of this tree, we will no longer love each other in silence. © 2017 Lonely Pen |
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Added on April 22, 2017 Last Updated on April 22, 2017 Author![]() Lonely PenCagayan de Oro City, Region X, PhilippinesAboutIntrovert. Quiet. Imaginative. more..Writing
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