Tristan's Point of View
“Because I am jealous with that Frank”, I said.
Tinitigan lang ako ni Diane. She didn't say anything. Not a blink in her eyes.
“Diane. Just say something. I just blurted out that I am jealous, and you zoomed out?”
“Pina-process ko pa ang sinabi mo,” Nakakunot na sagot nito.
“Nagseselos ka?” tanong niya. I nodded. “Kay Frank?” hindi makapaniwalang tanong nito. I nodded again.
“Bakit?” Diane asked. Oh, Lord. Diane, sasakalin kita.
“Because I like you.” f**k that. How lame, Tristan.
Nakunot na naman ang noo ni Diane. “Oh… kay.”
“Diane. you are impossible. Can't you see I'm—”
“Me? Impossible? How come? You like me. Okay. fine. But you like other women too. So ako pa ang impossible ngayon?” she pointed out.
“I don't like other women. I only like you. You are
