On the next day, Ricky totally went back to work so I decided to visit Myla, ayokong mapag-isa sa bahay dahil iisipin ko lang lahat ng mga nangyari.
"Kailan kayo bumalik?"
"Kahapon.." I answered as I observed her face. She looked glum.
"Eh kumusta naman?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "Masaya naman." May naisip akong itanong. "Do you have something to tell me, Myla?"
"Huh?"
Tinitigan ko siya. Kailangan kong malaman ang lahat, kung ayaw ni Ricky na sabihin sakin lahat, I still have Myla. "You didn't tell me about Isabelle.."
The creased of her forehead faded away and her face turned pale. "W-Who told you about h-her?" She stuttered.
"Ricky.." I still observed her face.
She avoided my eyes. "A-Anong sinabi niya?"
"About what Isabelle did to him. Pero hindi niya sinabi lahat.." I sighed.
