Vishnu Ramirez
Three Years Later…
It was almost four years since the accident happened. I also became busy with my life, tinantanan at hinayaan ko na lamang si Kuya at Zey. Tumagal sila at mukhang masaya naman. Not until I seemed to noticed that Kuya has been working too much lately.
Pumasok ako sa loob ng opsina niya at naabutan ko itong nakaupo sa swivel chair. Malinis ang lamesa at walang bakas ng isang pagiging abala. Walang ginagawa sa kanyang building dito sa malaking silid kundi pagmasdan ang naglalakihang building sa glass wall. The city lights at night become his comfort. For unidentified longingness for someone.
“You’re spending your night here instead of spending it with your girl.” Hinila ko ang isang upuan at inayos para maupo paharap sa kanya. He moved his swivel chair
