Fancy POV
I want to cry all day. I'm here at my room. Wala akong ganang kumain, lumabas at makipag-usap sa kahit kanino. All I want is myself. I'm hurt. I'm damn hurt.
Almost half a day na akong umiiyak. I can feel my heart. It's really broken. And I don't know why I'm not using my fancy language. I just can't. I don't know how to speak my language. Maybe because I'm really broken that my whole system is affected.
*knocks on the door*
Maybe that's Sydd. But I don't want to open the door. He might see me crying. And believe me, I looked horrible. My eyes are swollen.
"FANCY JEWEL ABELLANO! OPEN THIS GODDAMN DOOR!"
Nanlaki ang mata ko nang marinig ko ang boses na 'yun. That's Reid. And he's damn angry according to his voice. Napalunok ako. Mabilis kong pinahid ang luha ko. Takot ako
