After typing the last word that will complete the first chapter of my research paper. I throw myself on Khalil's bed and close my eyes. Kidding aside, my brain is exhausted from the title defense last week and now I have to work with my part in the chapter one of our study.
"This sounds off. I-rephrase mo." Minulat ko ang aking mga mata at padabog na bumangon sa kaniyang kama. Naabutan ko 'tong binubusi ang laptap kung nasaan ang itinype ko kanina.
"Jeongmal himdeulgo pigonhabnida," I murmured and kick his comforter. Khalil rested his chin on the corner of his bed, his hand reaching tapping my legs.
"Naega dangsin-eul wihae igeos-eulhaeyahabnikka, jagi?" I rolled my eyes and get back on the floor where sitting while our laptap is on the center table.
"Anata wa sō suru
