RIGHT. SA AKIN nga naman nanggaling iyon. Masakit pa rin palang malaman na habang magkalayo kami, mayroon siyang iba.
“Yes, I remember saying that,” may bikig ang lalamunan ko nang sabihin ko iyon.
“But on the fifth year, you sent me the annulment papers,” he sounded like he had a lump on his throat.
“Yup. Just like I promised you. What about it?”
“I panicked. I sent it back. I wanted you to come home. I stopped dating other women. But every year you would do the same,” frustrated na sabi nito.
“Isn’t that what you wanted? Ayaw mo naman makasal sa akin, I was giving you your freedom.”
“But I don’t want my freedom anymore. I want to stay married to you.” His face is a lot closer to mine now.
“You don’t mean that,” pabulong kong sabi sa kanya.
“But I do, I really do.” He kissed me
