Lie To Me

Going home is one of the most exciting things we could always feel. We always fascinate about being home after the longest time we had been away, but not for me. I don't. And I don't think I will ever be.

I have been trying to even my breathing as I drove closer to my home town; my hands were cold and sweaty too.

I’m so tempted to turn my wheel back to Manila and just stay on my apartment instead and I can’t, not when my mom is expecting me to be home any minutes from now.

"What the hell, Jianna! You're just going home. Calm the shits," I told to myself.

I inhaled and exhaled, but no avail. My heart beats faster the moment I entered the boundary to my town.

"WELCOME TO MARIVELES"

cold hands tighter at the

I murmured to

can’t feel any excitement that now, I am finally home again. Instead, I somehow feel

all of a sudden. We were at our favorite

a small smile

intently at me, curious of

someone if you don’t have any trust on them. For me, for a relationship to be stronger, you need to have a lot of trust in your relationship and of course, to your

but then, you have a very good point about trust so, from now on, I would always choose trust,” he

laughed on his answer and slapped his arm a bit. “Have some originality, stop imitating my

not imitating you. I’m just enlighten. You are right on choosing trust. And you are also right on saying that in order for a relationship to stay longer and stronger, both must always truthful and trust must always be valued,”