Natasha Astrid’s POV
I was not too fond of politics. I had always had it in my mind that people in politics were liars. They turned truths into opinions so that, in the end, everything was just an opinion. Politicians were taking away the facts. That was my perception.
I just wanted to faint with the crowd surrounding us. I had to smile and shake hands while wearing a t-shirt that had my grandfather's devilish face on it.
"Vote Guevarra for Mayor," I said with a smile.
The program for the day there at Quirino Grandstand hadn't even fully started, but I was already tired. I was extremely thirsty from the intense heat. It was already one in the afternoon. I woke up so early just for this campaign.
"Miss, you're beautiful!" shouted a man, and I managed a forced smile.
I had to keep smil
