Yvette’s P.O.V
I called Gia for a multiple times now, pero hindi parin siya kumikibo. Costumers were piling up behind me and she doesn’t know that nor napapansin ‘yon, dahil nakatulala lang siya sa akin.
“Gia…” I tried to call her calmly, kahit na medyo nagpa-panic na’ko, pero wala pa rin. So I waved my hand in front of her face at nang ginawa ko ‘yon. Doon naman siya napa-urap at bumalik sa katinuan.
“What happened?” I asked her.
“Ha?” walang malay na tanong niya habang parang ligaw na batang hinahanap ang sarili niyang tumitingin sa paligid.
“I asked if what happened? Bakit ka natulala? Are you okay, Giannah?” I asked her again and she nodded immediately atsaka kinuha ang resibo ko at inabot sa akin. She even gave me a handful of tissue and I thanked her for that.
Kahit sobrang pi
