“Ilay?” I frowned at his disheveled state.
Kaagad na tinulak ni Ilay si Miss Elizabeth palayo. It was just in time that Sister Nina approached. Ang kaniyang lampara ang nagsilbing liwanag sa buong east wing. Parang bulang naglaho si Miss Liz, leaving her strong scent of spicy florals in the hallway.
“Miss Montemayor?” Tinutok ng naguguluhang si Sister Nina ang kaniyang lampara sa aking mukha. Then with horror, she turned it to Ilay. “Mr. Delgado?!”
I almost rolled my eyes on the exaggeration of her high-pitched voice.
Sister Nina was one of the teaching sisters in our boarding school. Ang parokyanang madre na mahigit isang taon pa lamang dito sa Saint Adelaide ay alam kong marami na ring nasaksihang mga kamunduhan sa loob ng a
