Incurable
I had a friend back in college who came to me one day and wanted to talk. She just came from a break up and seem distressed so of course we talked. She kept telling me that she was so confused why it ended up that way. I knew the guy. Even helped him win the girl’s heart. I can still remember the times when he was still courting her…hatid-sundo…the corny letters and cards…the whole classroom thought they’re a perfect match.
Then "it" happened. The guy suddenly broke up with her to be with someone else. That "someone else" is her bestfriend. Bastard. He was an automatic outcast from the whole class from then on. She couldn’t turn to anyone, much less her bestfriend-turned-traitor. So long story short, there she was…an emotional wreck. I’m no casanova…nor joe-d-mango. I’m no expert on love. So I basically wasn’t talking much, just listening. What could I possibly say? Besides, she doesn’t need anyone’s pity nor empty words of consolation. Just somebody to talk to. I pity the ex-boyfriend though…coz there’s no cure for his stupidity.
December 17th, 2006 at 8:17 am
There is a cure for him…ut I think he doesn’t want to have it…