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Chris' POV

Getting down, coming from the wind outside the window to peek

I have begged for your abandoning....Be abated...

An angel coming down by the respect of aspirations

As freeing all decisions... Abdicated...

Not with all the hearts, to let abducted...

Footsteps of God's path to get abided...

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No one like Him... No one, nothing, non-ability...

Absence of my Faith... not a ruler nor a follower...

Abstained everything... vote wisely until no one will accede on through decisions... to be cheated less reactions...

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Acclaimed with the money... Engulfed by the greed...

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accord for nothing... accuse for no one...

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Aspire for a fame... Show someone not a no one...

Outlaw by the law... Let go and let it fall...

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Begging for a no one... with the hail of the heart, being someone to understand...

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Joy's POV

I was walking home, passing Christopher's house... I saw him peeking out the window... Hairs stands following together with the wind....The top of his hill's eyes contradicting his reactions....turning deeply, looking down, like a sinkhole further under this cold ground I was stepping...

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Stuck in this place, standing... waiting for a call...

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He then looked up from traveling the space... His eyes turned shining like a stars above... reflecting his eyes by the light of a night.... He called my name twice... As he passed his traveling reactions deeply inside this mind...

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He came out getting near... Waving his hand in front of my drowning by the ocean eyes....

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"Joy?? Are you alright??",

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Touching my forehead... Might caught some cold but...

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I'm sick of this feeling... How come he end up doing this....?

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"I... I'm fine... It was just you... spacing out again? So I stopped here wondering heheh....", I responded giving a smile...

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"Oh.... sorry.... But you know how cold here right? I'm just worried...", He held my hand pulling me gently... Inviting me in... his house....

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"N... no.... I don't have a plan to visit here Chris... I gotta go...",

"Wait...",

"H..huh?",

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"Buy me a Joy dishwashing liquid, wala na kasi akong panghugas ng plato, eto 10 *hands 10 pesos*",

"A... ano?!",

"Sige alis ka na byeeee~",

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I bought surf instead...

Gizmo: Kailan ka kaya titino?

Rima: Hindi ko po alam :D