Phae
My mouth was set on a grim line as I peeked behind the heavy drapes—gazing at Scor as he paced back and forth in the garden outside. As usual, may kausap siya sa telepono. Although I couldn't hear what he was saying exactly, I can see how he was shouting at whoever's on the other line. I watched him toss his hair several times and pinch the bridge of his nose in utter irritation. Ngayon pa lang ay nakaramdam na ako ng awa para sa kung sinumang kausap niya. That person is obviously dead meat. No one manages to piss him off this much and lives to tell the tale.
Napabuga ako ng hangin nang mapagtanto ko ang aking ginagawa. I feel like a freakin stalker! Pinilit ko ang sarili ko na tumalikod at tamang tama naman na nasa likod ko pala si Lola O.
Kamuntikan pa akong mapatili at nasapo
