It's been a week since I posted my last blog post. And it's been a week since we have a misunderstandings.
Well, happy to say, the gap between us already ended. Kinain ko na lahat ng pride na pwede kong kainin para lang magkabati na kami. I think 5664326 times bago ko gawin kung ano sa tingin ko ang dapat. Inisip ko kung may magababgo ba or wala kung sakaling mag-sorry ako. Because honestly, mas malaki ang kasalanan nila sakin kumpara sa kasalanan ko sakanila. Pero dahil I don't want to waste a year of our friendship, magpapakumbaba nalang ako. Kakalimutan ko lahat ng mga sinabi nila about me. Kakalimutan ko ang galit. Kakalimutan ang pride.
Before I said what I really feel, I took a very deep breath. Think for a second and think what are the consequences that I can get in giving it up. At first, I thought they would laugh at me because at the end, ako din yung susuko. Pero naisip ko din, kung hindi ako susuko, walang mangyayari samin. Mawawala lahat. Kaya I told them what I want them to know. I said sorry. Tears are falling from my eyes while I'm typing. I don't know if that tears are because of the hurt that I kept inside. Or it's because I feel so happy that I did what I think is right and I don't have any regrets doing it whether they'll accept it or not. At least, I did my part.
After I posted it on our group page, I logged out my facebook account. Went home (I'm on the computer cafe that night because our internet connection is acting up) and thinking if there are response on my post. Kinakabahan ako kasi baka iignore lang nila yun. Nakakatakot isipin na pagkatapos ko kainin ang pride ko, hindi padin sila magpapakumbaba. I opened it again after an hour. Sumaya ko sa nakita ko. Naging okay kami. Kelangan lang pala, isang magpapaintindi, at isang marunogn umintindi. Isang magpapatawad, at isang hihingi ng tawad.
After that, I felt relieved. Lahat ng galit, nawala. The day after, parang wala lang. Dating gawi pero mapapansin mo na medyo awkward. Pero at least okay na. And I'm thankful for that. Second chances are sometimes good. They can open a new chapter. A new life. A new memories.
So, hoping for another year of friendship, laughs, tweeter-pating moments and dramas. Cheers to teenage life!