Aria Monique’s Point of View “Dahan dahan. Bakit ka ba kasi nagpapalipas ng gutom?” He asked as he wiped the side of my lips. Medyo hindi ko na naiintindihan yung mga sinasabi niya kasi ang sarap ng chicken wings. Hindi ko pa malalaman kung gaano ako kagutom kung hindi ko naamoy yung manok kanina. “The best talaga sa wings avenue!” sagot ko na lang kasi lumalamon pa rin ako at hindi ko keri ang magsalita. He was eating as well, pero hindi tulad ko, mahinhin lang siyang kumain. We spent the thirty minutes eating and him telling me to slow down. “I’m so full,” para akong balyena na nakaupo sa sofa habang hinihimas ang tyan. Carter was washing the dishes. Nagprisinta naman akong ako yung maghuhugas kaso nakalimutan kong may sugat nga pala ako sa kamay kaya wala akong choice kung hindi h
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