MARCO’S POV
“Saan ka nanggaling?” Rosso greeted me while he was having coffee.
“Searching”
“What are you looking for?”
“Bakit ang dami mong tanong? Nany ba kita o ano?”
“Nanay agad? Nagtatanong lang mainit agad ulo mo sakin basyahan kita ng kape diyan.”
“Sorry bro, I’m just a little nervous,” I said and showed him the small box I was carrying.
“Hoy gago sure ka na diyan ha”
“Yes”
“Better be because if this is all an act Marco I don’t want to be friends with you anymore,” he said in a serious tone of voice as he sipped his coffee.
“Sa tanang buhay ko ito na ang pinakaserysosong gagawin at magandang gagawin ko. Kung noon ay gago ako at nilamon na lamang ng kagustuhan kong gumanti ngayon ay hindi na. Mirana deserves more, she deserves everything together with our son and no one wil
