ATRIA
I was in my third year in high school when I met him. Hindi ko inaasahan na sa ganung pagkakataon ko siya makikilala.
"Atria, mamaya na ako uuwi. I have to go to somewhere."
I glared at him. Kahit kailan talaga, hindi niya ako matawag na ate. He's been awkward with it kasi. "And why? Apostrophe will be angry once we got home late."
"But I can't let my friend to be alone. If you want to go home na, either you'll say to Apostrophe the truth or pagtatakpan mo ko." tinalikuran niya na ako.
"Wait, Neon!"
Galit siyang tumingin sakin. "What?"
I sighed. Second year pa lang ang kapatid ko pero napakamature niya na. "You said you'll accompany your friend. I want to know him."
"Pero male-late ka ng umuwi kapag sumama ka pa sakin. Apostroph
