Chase's POV
I woke up to my phone ringing. It was a mom who was calling. I didn't answer it, and it's been 48 missed calls already. I can't talk. I haven't gone home last night. I'm just here inside my car and in front of a fast-food restaurant like a homeless person.
I'm not really sure what to do or what to feel.
For a moment, nakatulala lang ako hanggang sa makatanggap ako ng text message from Isabel.
"How are you?"
Isabel messaged.
I sighed as I deleted it.
Makalipas ang ilan pang minuto ay nagdesisyon na akong umuwi. I can't think of doing anything better than that. Baka rin kapag hindi pa ako umuwi ay i-report na akong missing ng pamilya ko. I drove as slow as I could. I even played music on my way but it didn't help.
Nang malapit na ako sa bahay ay inabutan pa ako ng ambon k
