City Lights

City Lights

Fiction, a Halloween treat!


We entered the café and headed to the veranda. I sat on one of the tables, he followed.

The veranda has dimmer lights than the indoor area of the café which makes it difficult to see the food served or the possible fly that might jump in, but for me, it doesn’t matter. I’m half blind anyway, even with my eyeglasses on.

I like that area, that dim area. It makes me appreciate the city lights on the other side.

I like the combination of seeing city lights while hearing the waves crash into the seawall and feel the ocean breeze gently caress my face. This place makes me feel like I am between two different worlds, in between chaos and quietude.

I looked at him and he looked back. We sat in silence.

Here’s a guy I met a month ago at this very same place, sitting on this very same chair.

There wasn’t anything special that night. I thought it was just a mere collision of two lonely souls trying to fit in to the universe of love and loss.

The night started with a conversation about love. Who believes and who does not.

I’m, as always, a firm believer of love and all the planets that revolve around it.

He wasn’t.

He was hurt once and he stopped loving. I was hurt more than once, but I loved more.

What is love? He asked.

Love is a feeling, I said, something that makes you happy but can also make you sad. Something that can make you feel the butterflies in your tummy. But love is not always a feeling of rainbows and ponies and butterflies. For when you love, you should expect pain. This is the reality.

That wasn’t our last meeting, a bizarre thing to happen to strangers with opposing notions. The world is small indeed and confusing sometimes.

Love has become the point of argument, at least for some time.  As the subject is not something that can be explained through x and y axis, nor can be found in any reference material. The subject is vast and definitions can vary infinitely.

The arguments stopped somehow, when the reasons met in between, a bizarre thing to happen to acquaintances with opposing notions. The world is round indeed and confusing sometimes.

I looked at the city lights. The sound of waves crashing and the ocean breeze caressing my face made me think of the argument we had on the first night that we met.

What is love? I asked myself.

Love is a feeling. A feeling that is actually new to me. So then, I asked myself again, have I really felt love all along?

What is love? I asked him.

Love is a feeling, he said. Something, I have felt all along.

23 responses to “City Lights”

  1. Love is a chemical reaction in the brain… Hahaha! 🙂

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    1. ha ha ha ha that leads to combustion :p

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      1. A penetration too i think… Ahahaha! I hope i said it appropriately.

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  2. Love is a many-splendored thing, It’s the April rose that only grows in the early spring,haha 🙂

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    1. yung totoo hinanap ko kung san napulot ang linyang yan LOL


      1. Sa kanta ni Frank Sinatra. haha.

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  3. Nicely written although I wasn’t expecting the ending after you mentioned a Halloween treat 🙂

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    1. Hahahaha thanks hammad…halloween is the new valentine’s and vice versa

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      1. Hahaha!
        Taking love to another level, that’s the spirit 😀

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  4. Halloween ba?kala ko Pebrero hahahaha muntik ko nang pusuan eh, lakas, pumapagibig😁

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    1. ha ha ha…mas nakakatakot na yata kasi ang pag-ibig kesa multo hahahaha


  5. I am glad I know how to back-read. hahaaa. Nice one broo, now get inside and enjoy the party. LOL

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    1. wahahahahahah so where’s the parteeeee?


  6. Itong definition/scene na ito sa A Beautiful Mind ang kinalabutan talaga ko (in a good way siyempre):

    Nash: [Making an acceptance speech in front of the Nobel prize audience during the ceremony] I’ve always believed in numbers, in equations, in logic and reason.But after a lifetime of such pursuits: I ask What truly is logic? Who decides reason? My quest has taken me to the physical, the metaphysical, the delusional, and back. I have made the most important discovery of my career – the most important discovery of my life. It is only in the mysterious equations of love that any logic or reasons can be found. I am only here tonight because of you
    Nash: [looking at and speaking to Alicia]
    Nash: You are the only reason I am. You are all my reasons. Thank you.
    [applause from audience]

    Going back to your post, the good thing that came out of your fleeting argument is him being able to define love once again.

    Ibang klase ka talaga kapatid. Ayaw ko ng ituloy ang comment ko because I might misconstrue the real message of the post.

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    1. Wahahaha…yung totoo di ko pa napapanood yang a beautiful mind…pero mukhang dapat ko na panoorin… anu ba yan bakit di tinuloy ang comment na yan hahaha

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      1. Haha…for you to remember something or someone?

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        1. Hahhahahaha….for me to remember?

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