Colton went home after three days; he didn't tell me what the reason was, but I knew he had. Bumalik din siya sa pagiging malamig sa 'kin ngunit kumpara noon, mas kinakausap na niya ako.
I sat down on the bed and watched him type something on his laptop. He was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and shorts, his usual home clothes. I sighed and went out of bed to get my crochet tool. Nilibang ko na lang ang sarili at pilit na winaksi ang kagustuhang sabihin kay Colton ang lahat ng nangyari habang wala siya.
As long as he didn't know about it, he was safe. And I would always want to keep him safe. Palagi naman ako ang nagiging dahilan kaya nasasaktan siya.
I sat on the couch and created some patterns. I decided to create a scarf for Colton; it was beige, and it's appropriate since it's now
