JUDE’S POV
I was humming a song while walking upstairs. I couldn’t help but to smile. I feel like I’m on cloud nine. Ganito pala kapag malaya mong nasasabi ang nilalaman ng puso mo. Corny as it may seem, but it felt good.
Everything about Aya felt good, her smile, her kiss, her laughter and even her sweet, innocent smell.
Hay, nakakabaliw pala ang pag-ibig.
“Can we talk?”
I stopped on my tracks when I heard Isabelle’s voice. I looked at her and saw pain visible in her eyes. Mukhang kagagaling niya lang sa pag-iyak.
“Okay,” I told her and led the way to the hallway.
“I saw you…” she whispered.
I stilled, unable to move or say a word for a few moment. Hindi ko na kailangan pang itanong kung ano ang ibig niyang sabihin. Alam kong nakita niya kami ni Aya.
“Bakit hindi na lang
