It had been three days since Jam last spoke to Yael. Tatlong araw ng katahimikan, tatlong araw ng luha at pride. Palagi naman itong tumatawag sa kanya, parang mas lamang yata ang away nila kaysa s*x sa loob ng six months. Sa totoo lang ay parang gusto nalang din niyang tapusin nalang ang kung anumang namamagitan sa kanilang dalawa. Pero part of her have doubt about her being his girlfriend and vice versa.
She busied herself with work, meetings, and endless deadlines - anything to keep her mind off him. Pero kahit anong pilit, hindi mawala sa isip niya ‘yung huling beses nilang nag-away. The look on Yael’s face - the way his voice cracked - haunted her.
But her phone never rang again.
And that, somehow, hurt the most. Naiisip niya na baka di na nito magagawa pang tapusin ang kontrata nil
