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Bea O. Esma is an aspirant student who loves to write stories and poems. She’s drown into the fantasy life
of all fictional characters, even can relate to it and that pursues her to invent one. Then after ages, her
story especially “Paramour Emotion” becomes legendary. She loves old-tragedy love that ends with
hopeless romantic couple, that inspires her to keep the story composition alive.
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CHOREOGHAPER’S BIOGRAPHY
The choreographer Bea O. Esma, spends most of her time into dancing. At the age of 5 she found herself
grooving into the beat of music, freestyling till she exhausts. She was always active into any dance
competition in her school, barangay and so on. Until junior school, Bea was given a privilege to decide
what she should get as her specialization. At first she hesitated on what should her decision be “acting or
dancing?’ for these 2 arts have special place in her heart. But at the end, dancing is what she really wants
to pursue not knowing where it leads her to.
Dancing comes with variety of concept. After a long journey, there was this time where she doubts herself
that she was never good enough to dance. The qualifications to be a good dancer requires great skills not
just physically but also mentally and she realize she has none. For over 7 months into that program there
was never a time she questioned everything like “Is it till worth it?” she cried during training, the pain
can’t ever tolerated but did she gave up? “Never.”
Bea hates when she sweats but for dancing there will never be but(s). She even got sick and injured her
right thigh for straight 5 days. Yet no sign of giving up for she love not just the adventures, competition,
task, but especially those people whose with her from beginning till end.
Synopis:
Is it possible to feel
Home into your arm?
“M’querida, you are my life. The life into my darkest night, what could our eternity be? When our love
becomes infinity. Te amo, mon amour. Will you stay with me?”
AUTHORS NOTE
WORK OF FICTION: THE CHARACTERS AND PLACE BEING MENTION DID NOT
EXIST IN REAL
- LIFE. HAVE FUN AND ENJOY, SEE YOU AT THE END.
- All rights reserved 2022
“PARAMOUR EMOTION”
I hurriedly ran fast as I could hoping none of my family would see me along with my letter.
It was from my lover, Deguzman. We’ve kept our intimate relation through many years, afraid both of
our clan would know.
A wind of air ago, our family ancestor’s, the Carpenter and Deguzman battled a fight which leads into
apart. Until then, no one sit’s its footsteps upon the legacy’s barrier.
Maximo Deguzman and I meet by the shore of “Romana de atlantica” or what the historians called it “the
atlantis wise protector” which I certainly do agree with. Whenever I felt ravaged the Romana never failed
to soothe my profound thoughts. Romana de atlantica is none of our legacy’s right, so it was not
forbidden to walk by it.
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“THE FIRST MEET”
“Can I walk along your thoughts?” an unfamiliar baritone voice jumps into my conclusion.
“I, do not speak into a rival” I protest before he will step an inch after mine.
“I’m no rival nor your enemy. It was not us but our family” He said.
“What you said might be true, but you will always be a Deguzman. I’ll excuse myself and forget we met”
I hurriedly excuse after that scene.
It may be forbidden but I always head to Romana hoping I’ll see him again.
After a billion of waves still waving, I do get hopeless. How can I expect a man would comeback before I
head myself out without his excuse? No explanation would explain how ignorant I am to think.
“You, I-i-I know our clan’s are in midst of everlasting fight but I still deserve to owe an apology. I
shouldn’t spill anonymous hatred, your words kept me thinking how unpleasant I act towards you” I said
with full of sincerity.
Then he smile, which explodes a million of unknown feeling through my heart down to my stomach.
A single smile of him opens to a billion stars of light, our fond grows and becomes devoted. But until
then, they say “An opening to a new smile, fades with a new disaster”
*Trust me again/Performance
“THE MISERY”
“Valmoria!” A thunder voice echoed into the Romana.
“Father” I recognize.
“Que haces con ese traidor?”(What are you doing with that traitor) father spoke in his fuming voice.
“You, what are you doing here? Holding my daughter’s hand. Do you want me to call the guardia civil so
you’ll rot in the dungeon?!”
“No please, papá. He didn’t do anything” Oh god! Please, if the Deguzman’s know that their grandson
“I would want you to be out of my sight before I can do something, Salir!” (Leave)
“No, I love your daughter. I love Valmoria. If our clan is against with it, I’ll fight even if it means I’ll be
in the Supremo.” Maximo.
“Your choice of word speaks how pathetic Deguzman’s are. By that I’ll see you in Supremo” Father
replied.
“Betrayal. You betrayed me, Valmoria. You never know how dissapointed I am towards your ignorant
act. You will never see that traidor, Again” (traitor) Father stated with proclaim.
“Papá, please don’t continue the case in Supremo. Please. I’ll do anything” I begged in desperate.“Be a
scholar in Iglesia, leave that traidor and you’ll promised to not interact with him again!” That backfired
me. I wanted to playwright but father wants me to be a madre civil along with my other hermana’s.
“Promise fades with betrayal. You promise while I did not. As long as I wouldn’t hear a news with that
Deguzman, I’ll hold the case. But don’t expect I’ll not make him in the dungeon”
After the incident in Romana, I never saw his being’s again. Not until this letter came. How is now? Did
he get married? Did my amor already had kids with other woman?
After the if(s) running into my head, I finally open the letter with small droplets of tears
“I’M SORRY, M’ AMOR. BUT I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. NO ANYTHING CAN REPLACE
AMO”
“THE END”
CHARACTERS
PERFORMACE SPACE
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COSTUME:
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DIRECTOR: ESMA, BEA.O
DESIGNER:
- BEA O. ESMA
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