Any words connected with uncomfortable, awkward, and suffocating could describe what I feel now. At the same time, I could describe myself as a robot because I was just sitting still on my seat, not bothering to look on my right side where Seatiel and Aneesa’s seats were.
“Marg, are you alright?”
Nilingon ko si Jonathan at kaagad na tumango. “I-I’m okay.”
“You don’t look good, to be honest,” bulong niya at bahagyang lumapit sa aking tenga. “Do you want to go home?”
Kinagat ko ang aking pang-ibabang labi. I badly wanted to nod my head and to tell him that we should just go, go back to Elysian and I will just sleep like a log. O puwede ring ‘pag umalis na kami rito ay ituloy na lang namin ang gustong gawin ni Jonathan, stroll around the area and forget that I saw Seatiel and Aneesa again
