"Marco, there are three words I’ve been wanting to say to you for five years. I am sorry. I’m sorry dahil hindi ko kinaya na sabihin sa’yo ang totoo. Im sorry dahil iniwan kita. I’m sorry na nasaktan kita. I’m sorry kasi natakot ako. Im sorry for giving up on us."
"Sorry din. Kasi hindi ko nakita yung mga takot mo. Tsaka ang mga pangangailangan mo."
I cant unlove you. I just love you in a different way.
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
I was willing to wait… Kaya lang napagod ako. Napagod ang puso ko na maghintay, magtanong, magalit.