Everytime I touches my face. I remember how his lips touch my forehead with endearing love and respect. And when the night comes, our last meeting in that rooftop plays back in my mind not as a painful memory but a memory that keeps me motivated to do better and be enthusiastic to every single thing that I need to do so I could go run back to him with my promise fulfill that when I'm in my best. I'll be his, little did he know. He owns me before, until now... forever.
"Are we buying a birthday gift for him?" ani Yllaria matapos ko siyang hilahin dire-diretso sa isang watch store. Lumapit ako sa isang estante kung saan naka-display ang isang relos na yung bezel ay gawa sa kahoy.
Dali-dali akong napatingin sa singsing na suot ko pa rin hanggang ngayon.
"Ang ganda!" Yllaria chir
