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Coke 2 Liters

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Author's note: This is the third part of the Coke series, a half-truth, half fiction tale about my ex-girlfriend in college eight long years ago, my one great but broken love.

I used a photo of Jai Agpangan anew, a local celebrity, dahil magkamukha talaga sila ni Precious.

Thank you kay kuya Alfonso at kahit lasing ako, naitawid ko iyong part 2 yesterday.

I was invited to serve as a guest in the "Conversations with Writer" program of our dearest FSS. Thank you po! Nakakataba ng puso.

I accepted the invite but not now muna because of my situation, medyo mahirap i-pull off ang guesting. But I will definitely be on board, soon. Salamas, FSS!


KUMAIN kami ni Precious sa isang Chinese resto sa Gilmore after our unforgettable oral sexperience sa park.

Although I am not into Chinese food, I had no choice dahil sinaid ni Precious ang mga bayag ko. Ubos ang tamod. Latang lata talaga ako. Buti na lang din habang nasa coverage, uminom ako ng pineapple juice.

Dito naman sa resto, basta may coke, okay na.

"Kailan mo ako sasagutin?"

"Malapit na, G."

Those were the words we said before kami maghiwalay sa LRT J. Ruiz station.

While writing an article one evening, may toyo na naman si Precious. Bakit daw ako online lagi sa Facebook.

Now I realized, these things happened in 2013. 2012 ay existing na si hehehe_10 na account here sa FSS. Ano kayang stories dito ang binabasa ko that time?

"Hon, I'm working with a feature article on Adamson's Jericho Cruz. Natural na online ako dahil I need to research on his other info aside sa interview ko sa kanya. Please understand."

"Sure ka ha? Tangina mo kapag may ka-chat kang iba. Kailangan open ang FB?"

Nagulat na lang ako dahil biglang nagsend si Precious ng nude photo niya sa messenger!

Wala pa noong Viber.

Wala pang Telegram.

Wala pang Wechat.

Pero I had Precious.

The photo that showed her nice tits and perky nipples and shaved pussy had this caption:

Don't you wish your girlfriend is hot like me.

Each passing day, mas nakikilala pa namin ni Precious ang isa't isa.

I did not feel the wear and tear of being a graduating college student because pretty P was my world.

Everything was seamless between Precious and I during those times until a slew of women entered and re-entered the picture.

The Soprano Singer


Rona is coincidentally from San Juan din like Precious.

Same degree kami ni Rona noong college. Hindi lang kami magka-section.

Rona is slim and petite with monolid eyes. Small tits na pinalaki ko before but nice ass.

She was a member of our college choir.

It all began when they performed in a program in February 2013, three months before I met Precious.

"You are the one who makes me happy
When everything else turns to grey
Yours is the voice that wakes me mornings
And sends me out into the day
You are the crowd that sits quiet
Listening to me
And all the mad sense that I make."

Roma serenaded the good-sized crowd at the venue with her version of Carpenters' classic "You," including me.

I was the Editor-in-Chief of our college student publication in all my four years there so kilala ako not only by my batchmates, but also in the lower batches.

Marami din akong naging chicks sa batch namin and sa lower batches. Wala lang akong tinalong classmate ko kasi I just did not feel na magkaroon ng girlfriend o chick na classmate. Why? Edi mahuhuli ako, classmate ko, girlfriend ko eh. Five days a week mong kasama. 'Di ba? Kaya hindi talaga ako nagkaroon ng relationship with a classmate.

Magaling kumanta si Rona. Pero mas magaling siya sa kama.

My biggest turn on kay Rona that time?

Tangina!. Dahil singer, ang sarap umungol! Ang ganda ng boses at ungol habang binibiyak.

After the event, diniskartehan ko na si Rona. It did not come easy. She was warned by her classmates of my background but consistent effort and action proved to be unbeatable.

Two days before I went to Dumaguete City to cover the Palarong Pambansa in April 2013, Rona and I found ourselves at their house on a scorching hot Sabado night.

Just the two of us.

Rona's parents and siblings left for their province in the Visayas.

"Mahal, naku. Almost two weeks ka rin sa Dumaguete. Baka naman mambabae ka doon?" Rona posed with a worried face while we were having dinner at the sofa.

"Trust me. Work ang gagawin namin sa Dumaguete. Palarong Pambansa iyon, mahal. Aside sa UAAP, NCAA, and V-League, big break ito."

"Papatunayan ko sa'yo na ikaw lang ang mahal ko. Pero doon tayo sa kuwarto mo."

Ano sa tingin ninyo ang gagawin namin sa kuwarto ni Rona?

May karug. . .