Evangeline
NANG MATAPOS AKONG magpalit ng damit ay agad akong hinila ni Ate Clarice papunta sa lamesa ni Mrs. Lustre. When we stopped in front of them, my gazed automatically landed on the man holding a whiskey on his right hand. Wearing a playful grin and mysterious stares. The same guy who is with Mrs. Lustre while I was on the stage. Tumagal ang titig ko sa kanya, naputol lamang iyun nang tawagin ni Mrs. Lustre ang pangalan ko.
“Po?” I asked confused and unattentive.
“Mrs. Lustre is complimenting you, Luna. Nagustuhan niya ang ginawa mo kanina,” paliwanag ni Ate Clarice at pinanmilogan ako ng mga mata.
I swallowed hard and smiled at her with respect. Nang balikan ko nang tingin ang lalaki kanina ay wala na ito sa kanyang lamesa.
“Excuse me. I’ll get a drink for us,” I butt in on th
