Quentin was just watching her. His eyes looked conflicted. His mouth was opened but no words came out. Clementine had to look away. She poured another glass and drank it. Quentin recovered and the first question thy came out of him was,
“Paano ang pag-aaral mo?” he asked.
She sighed and drank half of the whiskey she poured. She gave him a small smile.
“I don’t attend classes anymore. I supposed that all my subjects were already dropped or failing, Quentin.” she answered.
Quentin fell silent.
He looked really in pain and a bit shocked. Clementine just watched the ice on her glass. She thought so hard about this.
She was restless when she came home from New York. It’s been exhausting months for her and if she won’t go out now, she knew that she won’t have the chance again.
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