Favor
Nanatili ang tingin ko kay Emory. She visited me. Nang malaman niya kung ano ang nasa isip ko ay nawala ang ngiti sa labi nito.
"What do you mean you Chantrea?" Kunot noo na tanong ni Emory.
I pursed my lips.
I expected her reaction to be like this. Sino ba naman ang hindi magugulat sa sinabi ko. Sigurado na kung nandito sila Mom at Dad ay ganoon din ang magiging reaksyon nila.
"Anong ibig mong sabihin na ayaw mo ng lumaya? You don't want me to continue finding evidences about your case? You don't want to be freed? Are you out of your mind?"
Yes, I told her that she should stop defending me anymore. Why? Because I think I'm too selfish to dream of freedom. After what happened yesterday I felt like I'm awaken. The truth hits me. No matter what I do, I will always be the crimi
