The real names were made to be hidden to protect the persons involved:
One afternoon, (at the quadrangle)
MLB: Hoy, makinig nga kau! Sabi ni sir sakin sa text, hoy, hoy, makinig nga kayo , sabi eh!
Girl1: Wag mo na silang hinataying makinig, basta sabihin mo na lang, makikinig ding yang mga yan!
Nan: Oo nga. Ano ba iyon?
MLB: Sabi ni sir, wag na daw tayong bumalik bukas! Walang klase!
All: Yehey! Yes! Tara, uwi na tayo!
MLB: Geh, tara na, guys!
While leaving the quadrangle, MLB saw his high school classmate.
Coni: Woi, MLB! Hehe!
MLB: O bakit? Ano na naman?
Coni: Si JKR nandyan! Magpeperform daw ngayon.
MLB: Ano? Si JKR? Talaga? Ganun ba?
Coni: Oo nga, kulet nito! Geh, jan ka na!
MLB was thinking about his classmate and one of his closest friends, JKR. He was surprised that his friend would perform at the quardrangle. He seemed that his friend was the main reason why the quad has been full of mob!
And here comes his close friend. LA was walking with a very creepy man with full of make-ups, kinda weird and very odd. LA greeted MLB.
MLB: Oi, sinong kasama mo?
LA: Ko? Edi si JKR!
MLB: Ha? Wag mo nga akong lokohin!
MLB walked thoroughly, ignoring what LA said. He just can’t avoid looking to the man beside LA, the man that LA was saying that it was JKR. When he took a glance on that man, the mad replied with a happy face, a captivating smile that made MLB hypnotized and made him watch his performance. And so, MLB stopped with LA. They stayed on the side of the stage. When the man arrives at the stage, the mob shouted very loud! They shouted as loud as they could.
MLB: Si JKR ba talaga yan?
LA: Oo, yan na nga si JKR. Nagbago na siya, di ba?
The creepy man he saw, is JKR behind. JKR was also his closest friend since high school. MLB was shocked that his friend was wearing a very different outfit, with a different face, with a very different personality.
MLB: Oh yun lang? Wala ka nang ibang ginawa? Bakit hindi mo siya sinabihan? Bakit parang babae siya? Bakit ganyan ang ayos niya?
JKR was known for his good looking style, a heartthrob of the high school days. He was still a balladeer that time but a female balladeer. He’s with a very thick lipstick, a blond hair, and an odd face like of Madam Auring. He danced and danced while singing a very gay song, with the people cheering for him.
MLB was still in real shock. JKR tried to come to MLB, but MLB refused to it to happen. HE left the quadrangle and proceeded to Coni’s residence. He wanted to clear things he see.
MLB: Coni! Coni! Bakit ganun si JKR?
Coni: Alam mo, bigla na lang siyang nagbago. Mula nung naghiwalay sila ni *****, naging depressed siya. Tapos dumating pa nga sa time na inilako na din niya ung sarili niya — mapababae mapalalaki. Nawala na nga siya sa sarili niya.
MLB: Ah, ganun pala yung nangyari. Pero alam mo, hindi pa rin ako makapaniwala. O sige, salamat sa’yo ha. Ipagpray natin si JKR. Sana gumaling na siya.
Coni: Alam ko yon, MLB.
MLB went next to his cousin to hear about the second opinion. His cousin knew the family of his friend.
Teduje: O MLB! Bakit nagmamadali ka? Anong problema?
MLB: Teduje, kilala mo ba sina Firocuerto?
Teduje: Ah yun, tsk tsk tsk. Wala na siya.
MLB: Anong wala na?
Teduje: Wala ng gamot sa sakit niya. Hindi na siya gagaling. Nabaliw na siya. Bakit kilala mo ba siya? Nakakaawa nga eh. Nito lang last 2 months nangyari yan sa kanya. Nahiwalay daw yata sa gf niya, tapos ayon, napariwara na ang buhay. Sayangm magaling pa naman siyang kumanta. Magaling pa, sayang talaga.
Upon hearing that answer, MLB left Teduje and went directly to their house. His teary eyes and a teary heart for his friend, a close friend of him.
WSF saw a light from his room. He Just woke up. All of it was just his dream. He was deeply worried for his friend. He wanted to text his friend but has insufficient funds. All he did is nothing but to pray that his dream won’t come true, that his friend, JKR, and the rest of his classmates were safe and sound.
(The story was told thru typing. The real expressions of the dream may not be felt by single reading. If you want to feel the difference, email to him and let the newblogger know.)
For the falcon news blogger, this dream is just all about friendship. Real friendship emanates from the soul. That friends are also important in one’s life. And losing just one, is very hard to take.
Treasure you friends with all your heart. Cherish all friends, welcome new friends. Don’t say OLD friends because real friends will never be old and just part of the past. They are there for you. When you’re not near to one another, if the friendship is there, you’re not apart. Remember that.