Chapter 45: The Anomaly
Aljon Aquino
What the heck? My eyes grew wide when I saw what I thought it was. The beer that made me fall asleep at my grandma’s house, in the balcony of my room. The drink that made me wake up to this strange and now oh so beautiful world. To this version of my city that speaks the national language.
“Louco!” I blurted out loud before I stormed towards the table where a man was sitting and holding the particular can. “What the heck are you doing with that here?” I asked him.
The man I was talking about suddenly stood up with a shocked look in his face. He was wearing a light brown jacket over his white shirt. He wore black jeans and black shiny shoes with it. As I looked back to his face, I saw the mole right next to his left eye. He’s got a light tan much lik
