Can We Go Back?
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Not Fairytale Series:
Can We Go Back (Book 1)
SOON
SOON
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Can We Go Back?

What can a broken heart do to a person?
Do we know if they really love us or do we just believe the thought that they did because we're hopeless romantics?
Each day that passed that we didn't notice their lies. That they may not be true to their motives in entering our lives. They enter with our doors open and they would leave with the keys with them, locking us inside with the broken pieces we tried to put together.
They lie and lie. They put nothing but hurtful truth than patching the wounds.
Do a wound and bruised heart can still put the broken pieces together?
Or
Do they just merely make a replica of it?
Is healing exist?
Is it easy mending a heart?
Is your first love a good experience like what fairy tales told us?
Or it's a nightmare you won't like to think back to.
"I just wish that the time machine exists.
If I just captured every moment we shared."
Is this my greatest love for this lifetime? 
When do you need to decide that it's time to move on?
How will you move on?
Does first love last?
How to move on?
Does betrayal hurt?
Hasta que otra vez, mi amor
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Uno: NEWS
Section Carnelian
Kim sent a sticker.
Kara:
Hello classmates!
Marlo sent a wave.
Princes:
OMG!
Hello new classmates!
My phone vibrated a bit. It was a notification from our group chat, for this year's section. I'm a high school student.
Princes:
Meira ,hello!
The girl who mentioned me seems friendly. Social butterfly?
Meira:
Hi!
Marlo:
Oy, pareng Elia.
Kumusta na?
Elia is typing a message.
Princes is typing a message.
I thought I'm too desperate for a sign that I'm seeing things but no. It's actually him.
Princes:
Ay, private account ka pala Meira.
Sayang! Stalk sana kita HAHAHA!
Marlo:
Ang creepy mo Princes.
Kaya siguro hindi ka nia-accept ni Meira.
Elia:
Hi! Marlo.
My heart seems like skipped a beat after reading his message. He still got effect on me. This feeling feels nostalgic.
Ma'am:
Good day students!
Pagkatapos ng message ni Ma'am sunod sunod na ang pumasok na notification sa cellphone ko.
Kwent:
Hello po Ma'am!
Ang ganda niyo po sa profile niyo.
Saan po iyon, Ma'am?
His message caught my attention, it's irrelevant question for me.
Ma'am:
As for your seating arrangement I will assign all of you by partner, okay? Two girls and two boys. This is for a whole year. I don't take no or any violent reactions. This is final and also I won't be present for that day that's why I'm saying this already.
First day of school walang teacher? Bukod sa hindi pwedeng mawala ang estudyante sa araw na iyon, dapat hindi rin mawawala ang guro.
I was staring at the window in my room when I heard a knock on my door followed by clicking sound. "Hija...Meira,"
I turned my head to the direction of the person who called me. "Po?"
She walk to my bed and seated on the side. She look around my room before muttering something I didn't heard at all. "You really are the mix of the two,"
"Ano po sabi niyo?" I seat next to her. She looked at me before patting my head.
"May pasok ka na bukas?" malumanay niyang tanong. Nana Sey is like a grandmother to me. She was the one who took care of me whenever my mom is busy. I knew her ever since I can remember.
"Take care, Ra," she said. It feels weird when she told me to take care that it sounded like a warning.
"Matulog ka na." She patted the side of bed where I usually sleep. "Maaga ka pa bukas."
I just nod at her not moving to my place. She carefully stand up and she slowly walk towards the door. She looks young for her age.
When she's about to close the door she looked at me and wave her right hand then she signalled me to sleep. "Buenas noches amor," she mouthed.
"¡Buenos días!" I yelled, my voice echoed in the whole house. I walked fast downstairs to check what Nana Sey's doing.
"Too much energy for the morning," she jokingly said. I just smile to her.
"I'm going now, Nana!" I waved my hand to her. She just smiled to me before mouthing 'take care'.
I was seated at the back seat of the car. "Excited ka ba, Rara?"
"Hindi po ako sigurado, Abuelo," I shake my head. He just look at me from the mirror before laughing.
Pababa na sana ako ng kotse ng tawagin ako ni Abuelo. "Enjoy your journey, okay?" He showed his thumbs at me.
"Yes, Abuelo,"
"Good morning, Kuya Disye," I greeted the guard.
"Morning ma'am. Good luck!" Kuya Disye is my mother's scholar. My mom is a sponsor in some charities.
"Who is that girl?" I heard someone asks. The girl is shorter than me, she has this morena skin. She's also wearing a make up, which I believe is prohibited. Her make up foundation doesn't match her neck skin tone that makes her make up look weird.
They're whispering at each other until I saw one of them looked at me. They looked at me weirdly. One of them is rising their eyebrow at me while looking at from head to toe.
I just continue walking not minding their judgemental stares at me. Parang pati kaluluwa ko ay sinusuri nila.
Someone approached me that made me stop at my tracks. Saktong napatigil pa kami katapat nong mga babaeng nakatingin sakin kanina.
"Good morning!" he cheerfully greeted me. He walks around me, examining me. "Are you perhaps, Ms. Meira?"
"Yes, why?"
"OMG! Perfect!" bulaslas niya. Because of his over acting reaction some students who was walking looks at us. He didn't care at all that we were getting a little attention.
"Pardon me! I'm just so so so glad to find and meet you," he catch his breath, "Kalerkey! Kanina pa kaya kita hinahanap!"
My brows almost meet at my confusion at the situation. "Why?"
"You," he pointed his finger at me, "are NEWLY elected Vice President." He exaggerated the word NEWLY.
"I-"
"I never joined anything,"
"Oh, remember the exam? That was all about." He winked at me. I just nodded my head. I remember the time I'm answering it, I was so confused back then but I never dared to asks.
"So, shall we?" He gestured the pathway at me. He lead the way and I just follow him. While we're walking I'm trying to process the things I just heard. Me? As vice president?
"OMG!" he screamed. He looked at me with his eyes opening wide.
"I forgot to introduce myself." He scratched the back of his head.
He offered his right hand at me. "I'm Louie,"
"Meira Blyana Ortiz." Accepting his hand and we shakes hand.
"I'm the elected secretary for the President and..."
"You,"
I was left dumbfounded from the bomb news he told me. The only thing my mind can think of is, what the fudge?! Vice president... with secretary?
"STUDENT PLEASE GATHER AROUND HERE." I startled at the sound.
"Please fall in line accordingly to your section," the MC continued. I just walk by passing the other section until I saw a sign in front of the students, Section Carnelian.
I just silently stood behind the girl. I just hope they don't ask for any speech, I'm not prepared at all.
"Oh, Elia?" he shockingly said. I feel like my foot is being glued at my place. Retreat!
"Muntik ka na ma-late, ah!"
"Yeah," He said, chuckling. I-it's really...him. They talk about something that I don't understand while I try to calm my self.
"Wag ka magpapahalata, Meira." I just wish the flag ceremony starts already because I'm starting to feel the sweats in my hand.
I don't even know what's more nerve-wracking, the possibility I'm going to be called in front or the fact that he is here, behind me.