“Aray! What was that for?” sita sa akin ni Brett nang kurutin ko ang tagiliran niya.
Pinandilatan ko siya ng mga mata. “Really, Brett?”
“What? Ano na naman bang ginawa ko?” Hinawakan niya ang tagiliran niyang kinurot ko. “It hurts like hell, woman!”
“Bakit mo ginawa ‘yon? You made it appear that we’re indeed a thing!”
“Oh, tapos? Hindi ba wala ka namang pakialam sa iniisip ng iba basta alam mo sa sarili mo ang totoo? O baka naman,” he squinted his eyes. “applicable sa iba pero ‘di sa kanya?”
“But you insinuated, Brett! Ayos lang kung ina-assume nila. But not us acting like it is!”
“Okay, calm down.” He motioned his hands to emphasize his words. “I’m sorry, alright? I didn’t mean to. Hindi ko lang talaga mapigilan ang sarili kong asarin ang lokong ‘yon. And did you see his reaction?
