WALA halos tao sa hallway. Mangilan ngilan lang na mga yabag ng paa ang maririnig. Tray is lying on a long bench while covering up his face with a magazine. Well, sa spot at part talaga ng University na ito wala halos nagdaraan kaya malaya siyang makaidlip.But his mind is actively awake. Lumilipad at nag-iisip. After all the rumors spread this morning, hindi niya nagawa pang mag-concentrate. All those things just blew up while he’s unprepared. Gusto niyang magtampo kay Aika because she did not let him know right away pero pakiramdam niya ay daragdagan niya lang ang disappointment at sama ng loob nito.
“Tray, don’t you want to eat lunch?” By hearing that familiar voice, he knew exactly who it was. But he remained composed. Hindi siya agad gumalaw.
Mas lalong lumapit sa kanya si Aika saka
