Iyon nga ang nangyari. He messaged ma after three hours. Gierome was readying himself to sleep. I went out of my room, dressed. Pumatak ang mga mata ng kapatid ko sa akin.
"I have an emergency at the hospital. I need to go. Make sure that you lock the doors tomorrow when you leave, okay?" sabi ko sa kaniya.
He nodded at me.
"May masasakyan ka ba? I would accompany you umtil you book a ride." sabi niya at naghanda na tumayo.
Bigla akong nakaramdam ng kaba. It was normal for him to care about me. Pero kung papayagan ko siya, mabubuko niya na hindi naman talaga sa hospital ang punta ko.
I shook my head.
"No need. May guard naman sa baba. They usually look for the tenants who book a ride. You should rest. Maaga ba ang fight mo?" I asked.
Hindi pa siya nakakasagot nabuhay na ulit
