“Can you give me another chance to make things right?” Carlos asked again. His voice was pleading, and his eyes were begging.
This scenario keeps on repeating in Czarina’s mind, even if she’s already in her room lying comfortably on her bed. It’s already 9 PM, and her grandmother is already sleeping. And yet, here she is still watching at the ceiling, contemplating if what she did is right.
Czarina could still remember how she said yes to Carlos. No matter how hard she thinks of the reason why she gave him another chance after that conversation is still a mystery to her. It’s not that she regretted her answer because she knows deep inside her heart, the feelings she has for Carlos never changed even after he told her the truth.
However, she couldn’t feel that she’s happy for some od
