K’s POV
The movie is near its ending pero hindi pa din ako maka focus ng maayos. Images of what happened during our first name came flashing on my head. I just keep on eating fries and burger while looking at the television with my face flushing.
Jake was so focused on the movie. He doesn't even know what I'm thinking about.
Napahinga ako ng malalin ng matapos na ang movie.
"Are you okay?" He asked when he heard my sigh.
I nodded. "Of course." I forced a smile. I think I look constipated.
Hinawakan ni Jake ang mukha ko pagkatapos niya i-off ang TV. "Hey, what's the problem?" He asked, worried.
Umiling ako. "Nothing." I smiled again to convince him.
"Kara." He called with authority.
"Yeah?" Wala sa sariling sagot ko dahil nakatingin na lang ako sa mga
