"Who was that?"
Iyon agad ang tanong niya bago pa man kami makarating sa sasakyan. He opened the front seat's door for me so I immediately went inside. Nanatili naman ang kamay niya sa hamba at ang isa ay nasa taas ng pinto, naghihintay pa rin ng sagot ko.
"That old man? He is Mr. Rosales, manager sa isang kumpanya kung saan kami nag-i-internship," simpleng sagot ko. I raised my brow in anticipation for his another question but it did not come. Ngumuso ako at hinayaang salubungin ang mapanuring titig niya.
"Stay away from him. I don't really like how he looks at you.."
"Hmmm?" Ayoko namang sabihin sa kaniya ang totoong hindi nga ako kumportable sa pakikitungo ni Mr. Rosales sa akin kanina. He totally crept me out but I tried so hard not to disrespect him. "He's... uhm, nice? I think?
