Unang beses kong nabuwisit sa ugali ko na palaging kini-clear ang mga text message at call logs ko sa cellphone.
Now that I don't have Gael's phone number and of course. I can't ask for his number from his Mama because it will surely sounds weird that I don't have my boyfriend's number. Wala na akong way na makipag-communicate sa kaniya at maipaalam na na-corner ako ni Mrs. De Castelleon na kaming nasa biyahe papunta sa airport kung saan naghihintay ang private jet ng pamilya.
Because when you're filthy rich, it's a crime to go through the boggling process in the airport so one should own a private jerk. It has perks, maraming-maraming perks.
"Hija, you ask Gael to stay in Siargao for a little while. Isang linggo. Wala naman sigurong mangyayari sa mga negosyo at kumpanya kung iiwan n
