“WHEN ARE WE GOING home, Sevi?” I asked the guy who is busy cooking inihaw pork. Nandito kami ngayon sa labas ng maliit niyang bungalow and he decided to give a feast just because I don’t have any cast in my neck anymore.
Well, pati na rin ang braso ko. My back has still a support though, nakaupo pa rin ako sa wheelchair but I can scream just fine on him.
Nilingon ako nito at binigyan ng tipid na ngisi. “Ayaw mo na ba akong kasama?”
Napangiwi ako sa sinabi nito at tinignan siya ng masama. “When did I say that? I like being with you kaya. I feel like a princess.” Natatawang sabi ko sakanya.
His smile froze for a second before shaking his head in disbelief.
“Yeah don’t worry. You can boss me around anytime you like.”
Ngumuso ako at tinignan ang magandang tanawin. I wonder why did
