Raiga "Deizon?" tanong ko sa kanya habang nasa likuran nila ako. Dahan-dahan itong luminhom sa akin at pakiramdam ko ay halos bumagal ang oras habang lumilingon siya sa akin. "R-raiga? W-what are you doing here?" kinakabahang tanong niya sa akin. Fear is all over his face and his eyes. "I'm here for my thesis. And ikaw? What ARE you doing here? Is this the business trip in the Philippines you said you're supposed to go to? This is not the Philippines. You are in Paris, France," kalmadong tanong ko sa kanya. "Daddy? Who is he? Is he your friend?" tanong ng bata sa kanya. He's probably around four or five. "Excuse me? Who are you?" tanong ng lalaking nakahawak pa sa braso ni Deizon. "Honey let's go," sabi nito kay Deizon. "Wait babe, this is not what you think," takot na sabi ni

