Paulit-ulit akong nagmura habang binabagtas namin ang gilid ng bundok. Unlike the last time, I knew I was wasted like hell. I rarely have hangovers, and when I have one, it’s the worst. Mabuti na lang dahil hindi ako alagaain hindi katulad ni Ash. Only a chair to sleep in and I was already fine. Atsaka lamang ito umatake pagkalipas ng ilang oras.
“Why are you not talking to me? Did I do something wrong?” Hindi ko napigilan ang sariling tanungin si Ilay.
Since the twenty-minute drive after our intense and incredibly hot make out session, we arrived back in Saint Adelaide. The sun was in full blast, however, with Ilay’s cold eyes, it was enough to turn Santa Fe into Mt. Everest.
“H-Hindi mo ba nagustuhan ang ginawa ko? Mali…ba… ang–”
