Lianne was staring blankly at the digital clock on her office desk. It was already six PM and she couldn't move an inch from sitting at her swivel chair. Buong maghapon siyang tulala at hindi makagalaw matapos ang mga ginawa sa kaniya ng binata.
She was lost in her own worries and fears. Paulit-ulit na bumabalik sa kaniyang isipan ang nakakatakot na mga tingin ni Feliciano, ang marahas na pagtrato sa kaniya nito, at ang boses nito na puno ng galit.
Lianne heaved a deep sigh before finally seeing at the time displayed at the digital clock. It's exactly six-ten in the evening. Halos walong oras na rin ang lumipas mula nang umalis si Feliciano sa opisina niya.
She couldn't even look at him. Hinayaan niya lang ang binata kanina na nakaluhod sa harapan niya habang kinakalma niya ang kaniyang
