THIRD PERSON P.O.V.
He was sitting at the round table with a glass of whisky on his hand, looking blankly. He is currently battling with his inner self. Should she tell Gwendolyn everything. How? How can he tell her that her dreams are merely not a product of her complex mind but her memory that has been stocked inside her head for years?
Sana nga gano’n lang ka dali.
"F*ck!" He said in a weary voice and let out a deep sigh then raked his hair and drank his whisky in no time.
"Hey man! You're alright?" someone asked him from behind. He turned his head, only to find Ysaac with a worried face.
"You look troubled," said Ysaac, and sits on the chair in front of him. He lighted a cigarette. "Have you told her family about this?"
He shakes his head and let out a deep long sigh. He pours
