Fausto’s POV
“I was young and wild back then, pinilit kong sinama si Helen sa roadtrip naming magkakaibigan. I was drunk, actually lahat kami except Helen because she don’t drink alcohol. Pinilit kong magneho kahit pinipigilan ako ni Helen dahil alam niyang hindi ko kaya. But I was too hardheaded to listen to her.”
Yumuko siya, hindi na siya makapagsalita ng maayos dahil sa paghikbi nito.
“It’s okay,” pagpapatahan ko.
“Naaksidenti kami, Helen was in the frontseat beside me. Siya ang may pinakamalaki ang tama, maraming sugot at puno ng dugo. Humingi kami ng tulong para madala siya sa ospital. I can see blood all over my body and we are all crying.”
She paused and fear envelop her face. I swallowed hard, she is suffering because of traumatic event that happened in her life. Hindi biro
