“I DON’T understand you at all, Uno,” Jake ranted as he walked back and forth in my office. Nakaipit ang kaliwa niyang kamay sa kanang braso habang tinatapik-tapik ng daliri niya ang labi at umiiling-iling pa. Apat kaming pinapanood si Jake sa paglalakad niya sa loob ng aking opisina sa munisipyo. Walang nagreklamo sa amin na nahihilo kami sa ginagawa niya. Until he stopped walking back and forth, he placed both of his hands on his hips, and eyebrows furrowed as he faced me. “The last time you called us, you were so afraid she wouldn’t come back. Tapos ngayon, ikukwento mo sa amin na you kissed her on your balcony, and you suddenly whispered Karen’s name? Nagiisip ka ba?!” nanggagalaiting sermon sa akin ni Jake. Tumayo si Rigo mula sa couch na kinauupuan nito. “Kalma, Jake. Baka ataki

