Rondelle was walking back and forth between the middle of the hallway. Right in front of the guess room, where he let the lady stay. Malalim ang paghinga niya, at hindi niya alam kung ano ba ang mangyayari sa kanya.
Inexplicably, he feels something odd in that woman, or maybe it was just his conscience. Ginawan niya ito ng hindi maganda, nawalan ito ng malay at kasalanan niyang lahat iyon, kaya malamang ay konsensya nga niya ang bumabagabag sa kanya. There’s no reason to assume what he’s really feeling right now.
Even if he feels it’s real, he still doesn’t want to conclude by what’s impossible. Baka nga guni-guni n’ya lang iyon. He’s not wanting to have false hope.
Napapitlag siya nang bumukas ang pinto at lumabas doon ang mayordoma nila sa masyon. She was in her 60’s, he thinks, per
