CHAPTER 2: LIES
9:15 pm
my room
Our dinner date was stunning. I was in a total awe when he led me to the rooftop of his condo.
Rose petals are scattered everywhere, there are pink and white candles lighted on the side, and there’s a band singing “like only a woman can”. The song he dedicates to me.
I promise not to cry but I cried when I saw all that. I can’t help it; I was so touched by what he had done.
And that’s one of the things I’m grateful about Carlo, he always surprised me. He always, always managed to make me smile.
He then took my hand and led me to the table where he prepared a candle light dinner and gave me a bouquet of pink roses, my favorite.
I used to hate these kinds of things. I always thought it was too cheesy, that it’s just so yesterday kind of thing. But I was proven wrong now that it’s happening to me already.
“This is so wonderful honey, thank you…” I said hugging him.
“You don’t need to thank me honey, you’re worth more than this”, Carlo said looking at me with intense eyes. I was so touched by what he said that tears started forming in my eyes again. He then leans down to give me a sweet kiss on the lips.
I was so busy chronicling my date when my Brother knocks in my door asking me to have a movie marathon with him and my cousin, Krisha, who just arrived when I was out this early evening.
Krisha, as I told you, was my cousin, my closest cousin actually. She was almost like this journal. She’s like a sister I never had. When my mom and dad are so busy and all that, she was there for me. She was the one who comforted me when I’m sad, the one who cheered me up when I was depressed, the one who fights for me, when I was hurt by some stupid guy, and the one who celebrated with me in times of my success. She was the kind of girl, that will sacrifice her own happiness for the people she loves.
For 10 years of my life, she was the one who was there to teach me everything I needed to learn about adolescence and growing up, because my mom was not there to guide me in life.
She was only 4 years older than me, but she manages to be a mom to me, a friend, and a teacher. But that all changed when her boyfriend, Christopher, asked her to marry him and she refused and told him she’s not yet ready.
But I know that she’s just thinking about me.
That night was the first time I saw her cry that hard, that’s why even if that decision will change everything between our relationship, even if it means she’ll leave me already, I told her to accept the proposal and be happy with him, because I don't want to take away her happiness anymore.
I told her not to worry about me because I can already take care of myself and that its time now that she thinks of her happiness now rather than me.
She called Chris right away that night and accepted the proposal and they got married, me being her maid in honor.
It was a happy and sad memory for me.
9:45 pm
“Dear...” Krisha called outside my room, she always calls me that, because for her, I was forever her baby.
“Cousin!” I shouted and hugged her tightly, “I miss you so much” I said crying now. “Sshh, don’t cry. Its okay my baby. I miss you too.” she said hugging me tightly.
It’s been 2 years since I last saw her, the day she and her husband decided to live in California, to start a family there. She was just here for a short vacation, actually.
We watched tons of movies that night, but we didn’t really get to concentrate because we talk non-stop about what’s going on with our lives.
I’ve mention seeing Travis again.
Yes, she knew about him, she was the only one who knows about my secret love for him before. She witnessed it all.
FLASHBACK 9 YEARS AGO…
7:30 pm
our kitchen
“No I’m not! You’re the loser! hahaha” I said to Travis on the phone. I was talking to him again, goofing around actually. It’s been a year since I first met him online. Now, it seems like were best of friends already. Everyday, we would text or call each other and talk about silly stuffs. There was never a time he forgot about me. He always manages to text or calls me at least once a day.
“Dear!” my cousin called from the living room. “dear!” she called out again. I didn’t answer straight away that’s why she decided to go in the kitchen to check on me. “Hey, who’s? …” she asked. “I’ll tell later” I mouthed to her. She nod and left.
8:30 pm
“So, who’s the mystery caller?” she asked as soon as I sat down on the sofa beside her. That’s when I spill it all out, from how we met and all the details.
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11 am
I woke up this morning from the delicious smell of pasta being cook in the kitchen. Cousin.I smile to myself.
We talk about so many things last night that the sun was already out when we both decided to sleep.
She told me about her life as a wife. She said it was the best feeling in the world. That no matter how tired you are from work and stuff, just knowing that your husband was there waiting for you, makes everything okay.
The only problem is, after 3 years of being married, they still couldn't bear a child. And that's what hurts her the most, because she fear that she has a problem, that she doesn't have the ability to give Christopher a child.
She cried so hard last night that I couldn't almost make her stop. She's suffering so much, but I can't do anything about it. I felt so useless. All my life she she was always there to fix everything for me, even if at times she knows it would cause her pain.She was always there to make everything alright. And now she's the one in need of help, I would do a anything to help her, even if I don't have any idea how, but I promise to do everything just to repay everything she has done for me. I don't like seeing her hurt and miserable again, I promise, I will make her happy.
FLASHBACK 7 YEARS AGO
I was in college. I remember clearly how I had hurt the most important person in my life. The one who loves me the most. Krisha.
7:45 pm
garden
"What's wrong dear?" Krisha asked when she saw me crying. "nothing.. its nothing." I answered trying to wipe my tears.
"hey.. talk to me. You know you can trust me right?' she said looking straight in my eyes, trying to comfort me. That's when I felt I can no longer handle everything. I broke down in tears and told her everything.
"I slept with Christopher couz.." I saw her get shocked. "I'm so sorry, it was a mistake, I didn't mean to, I don't know how, we're both drunk, I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry..." I said crying so hard now, I am not even sure if she understand a thing I said.
Instead of getting angry at me, as I expect her to, she didn't. She comforted me instead and told me I don't have to say sorry, it was not my fault.
She told me, Chris already told her, and that everything's fine. That she completely understand, and that we'll all just forget about this.
Days later, I just found out she and Chris broke up.
I asked her why, she just smiled and told me, "Well I realized you were right, its such a long relationship already. I want something new." Then she left, to continue cooking in the kitchen. I knew she was lying
I hated myself that day. I was so mad at myself for doing what I have done to her. For doing a thing that will hurt Krisha, the person who have loved me the most.
After that incident we didn't talk about it again. Like it never really happened at all. That nothing is wrong, when we both knew to ourselves that everything is wrong.
I wanted to talk to her, to ask her for forgiveness once more, but I didn't. I was a coward.