JUST LIKE WHAT HAPPENED TO SILAS THE LAST FEW WEEKS, HE HASN’T GET ENOUGH SLEEP LAST NIGHT. Dilat na dilat ang kanyang mga mata hanggang alas tres ng madaling araw. He can’t stop thinking about what he’s going to do today. Mag-aalas quarto na nang makatulog siya.
But of course, he wasn’t a jobless man. Pagsapit ng alas siete ng umaga, tumunog ang kanyang alarm na sinet niya sa kanyang cellphone. Daig pa niya ang nakainom ng alak sa sakit ng ulo na kanyang nararamdaman. He felt a bit lightheaded. Bangag ba. Lutang. Kulang sa tulog. Nagtataka nga siya kung bakit hanggang ngayon he is still breathing and kicking.
He got up from his bed with messy hair and yawning. Wala siyang damit pang-itaas, ngunit may suot na pajamas. He was not used to having shirts on while asleep. Masyado siyang naii
