The door closed. It's been what? 5 years since we last met. He looks the same, only a bit more mature though medyo pumayat siya. He clasped his hands and bit his lower lip.
"So?" I started.
"May gusto kang sabihin?" I asked.
"I'm sorry," it wasn't a forced apology. I can tell that he meant it. But I have no use for such words. It can't fix me nor would it bring back what i've lost.
"That's it?" I tilted my head a little to the right.
"I mean it, Sol." His eyes glowered. Insisting what he meant.
"Did you also meant to betray me? To find someone else while I was still your wife?" This time I was in control. Walang panginginig sa kamay, walang mabibilis na t***k sa puso. I just wanted to know why. Walang patutunguhan 'tong pag-uusap namin kung puro ako sisigaw at iiyak. But it doe
