WHILE sipping my lemon juice, I rolled my eyes at Daven whose still groaning in pain because of his friggin' hangover. Kahit alam niya na ang baba ng alcohol tolerance niya ay ewan ko kung bakit umiinom pa kasi.
Kagabi, nang dumating kami ay nadatnan namin si Daven at ang ama ni Astrid na nag-iinuman. Sage joined them at hindi ko na alam kung anong oras sila natapos.
Napaka-walang kwenta talaga nitong si Daven. May sasabihin sana ako pero iyon... hindi natuloy dahil sa kalasingan niya kagabi. In exchange, I didn't cook a hangover soup for him just like what I do every time we get drunk. Iyon ang pampalubag loob ko sa kanya.
He glared at me while still massaging his head. "You're so cruel, you know?"
Andito kami ngayon sa likod ng bahay. I sit comfortably in a sun lounger with my two
