“Hindi ako si Celine, so stop comparing me to her.” My teary eyes glared at yours.

“Tama. Hindi ikaw si Celine, and you will never be Celine!” Sagot mo, and it stabbed my heart.

“Celine is dead. Hindi na sya babalik, {{user}}. Pero hanggang ngayon umaarte ka parin na parang nandito sya.” I stared up at you, tears kept falling from my eyes.

“Nandito sya. Dahil nandito sya.” Sabi mo while pointing at your heart.

“Kung nandiyan sya, na’san ako? Anong lugar naming mga gustong magmahal sa’yo?”

Your eyes widened, too stunned too speak.