HOLY s**t.
HOLY SHIT.Paz blinked again, one time too many. It was as though she needed to do that to clear her vision, because things began to make sense all of a sudden. She did know this Coby guy.
didHe was not one of her KiligFinder matches.
Her jaw felt slack for a second while gathering her bearings. Damn it. The way he said kinunot should have clued her in. More often than not, people mispronounce the name of the spicy stingray-and-malunggay dish when they order for the first time. That’s besides the fact that first-timers don’t usually order kinunot because they’re not familiar with it.
Damn it.But this guy in front of her? He was raised in a house that perpetually smelled of coconut jam and sticky rice. A house where it’s a crime to run out of gata and siling labuyo.
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