Misty Zehra Avilla
I WAS A bit alarmed when Mrs. Tiffany Guallermo informed me that there was a sudden change of schedule about the event. Kung kaya kinakailangan ay bukas makaluwas na kami ng probinsya, and it’s ridiculously bothering me because I haven’t told about this my husband.
Napanguso akong umangat ng tingin kay Leon na abala sa kanyang lamesa sa loob ng kuwarto namin. He started typing on his keyboard while glancing at the documents beside his laptop. Sa huli ay napahilot ito ng sentido na tila may problema sa kasong hinahawakan.
Tumikhim ako at tumayo. I walked towards his table, umikot ako papunta sa likod nito at tsaka siya niyakap mula sa likod niya.
“Are you alright? May problema ba?” I asked softly at him. Hinaplos niya ang braso ko at mas humilig sa swivel chair. Umang
