“Good morning, Ms. Mia...Coffee?” bati sa kanya ng secretary niyang si Katy na nakapalagayan agad niya ng loob.
Inilapag niya ang bag sa table at nakasimangot na umupo sa swivel chair. “No, I don’t like the smell. I want an orange juice, please.”
“Orange juice. Ok, coming!” energetic nitong sagot na may halong pagtataka.
It’s almost a month after their heart to heart talk. Since then, hindi na ulit sila nag-usap ni Ken.
He didn’t disagree when she put a closure and ended their past relationship to keep them from moving on.
Hindi nga niya halos naramdaman kung paano at saan natapos ang pag-uusap nila ng gabing iyon. All she felt that moment was the unending pain when he left her without any single word.
She was desperately wanting to talk to him and beg him to forgive her and take a
