Sunday, November 6, 2011

The Untold:Jar of Hearts

       "Boom!" a big bash was interrupted by a loud break of jars. Heart beating fast and feels like about to crash. I hurry and went to a look on our old Attic upstairs, goosebumps all over me. This Attic must have been very hoary and really rusty and old.


      Then I saw a pair of alive heart-shaped thing inside the jar. I was shocked, i reach for the jar and open it. But i went to pause.....


      It surprised me for it is a HEART. One with an aggravated heart and the other one with fond heart. I ran  the two hearts into my fastidious room at the second floor of our elevated house. I locked myself and creep into the open window with the jars in my frizzy hands. Mang Kanor, the caretaker of my Aunt Belen's house, glued his eyes on me, perhaps he must saw me clenching the hearts in my bare hands. He ran, I hesitate aand leave the jars in my room and look for Mang Kanor. There he was at Aunt Belen's garden, I wonder why he was acting insane snd like he was talking to himself.


     " Mang Kanor ! " with a horrifying expression , he turn to face me 
" Oh!sorry I must have surprised you." 
" No problem madam, how can I help you?" of course, I answered him 
" um... Its about --- I wonder why you are making a deep-sight seeing in me above my room, awhile ago"     he hid his face
" Mang Kanor?" and yet with no response.
"Your holding a Jar of Hearts, did you?"
"yes!" he clinged his frizzy fingers in my arm and
"where did you get those?"
"in the Attic." he stare at me "cause I heard something crushing upstairs, that's why I acclaim that it is something I need to check and---"
"you stole it!" he break me.
"NO!I didn't"
"yes you did! keep that heart as soon as you can before Ro and Rosella's soul wake up."
"what?! but Manong Kanor----". He left but  his words stayed.




    I went upstairs and dial Celina's number, a French Ghost Whisperer  or tracker and a friend of my old neighbor in Los Angeles. " HELLO?"
" Celina,its me Rollete"
"Yes. how may I help you Ro?"
"I'm in Paris , I'm at my Aunt Belen's house , could you come and check me out?
"assure"




   I need to go back to my country, leaving the jar of hearts in my room, locked ! There is something I need to know about it , something Mang Kanor and the whole tribe hiding from me.... something I need to know.......
Going back to rich country , the Philippines, but my mind was still in Paris, a thought that bubbling me along the way " I need to go back soon and to know the secret of the Jar of Hearts"



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