For the past 2 days, I've been trying to help this friend of mine. He's taking cimena classes and his present project was to make a shot film. So I've been giving some ideas of mine. Finally, he said to me that he was toying with one of my ideas. The one about a guy who tells his tragic love story to a friend and does something stupid in the end, all in a span of smoking a pack of cigarette.
I smiled. I was hoping also that he would pick that. The story was one I really cherished. It was this short story I wrote, with the help of a friend, during college for filipino class. What made it special is that friend, who I used to like a lot, sacrificed her time to study just to write parts of the story. The end result of it all was I got the highest grade for that project in all of my professor's classes during that time.
Now my friend's gonna make a movie about it, I wonder how's it gonna be like. But for now, I'll have to wait. Oh well...
Alone
6 years ago
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