My whole body was shaking like a Nokia phone on silent mode. As in, earthquake level. Alam mo ’yung parang nagka-3.5 magnitude sa dibdib mo? Ganun. Kasi habang nagtatago ako sa likod ng vending machine na walang laman, naririnig ko 'yung mga salitang never ko in-expect na maririnig ko sa totoong buhay. Akala ko pang teleserye lang 'to. Akala ko fiction lang 'yung mga "Hindi siya anak ng tatay mo!" drama.
Apparently not.
“You know what?” bungad ng boses ni Kassy na mas matinis pa sa whistle ng referee. “I’ve met a lot of f*****g murderers and a lot of shitbags in my life, but you’re still worse than all of them combined! How can you do that to your own daughter?!”
Takip agad ako ng bibig ko. As in full cover with slight dramatic tremble.
Ayoko.
Hindi—
Hindi ko alam kung ano ang gagawi
