It has been a week since sinundo namin si Pinly.
I found myself staring at people as they come and go. Busy hands and scrambling feet, mumbling and shouting as they search for a face in this crowded backstage.
Ako naman, unlike them, naka-upo lang ako. In front of me is a mirror with many light bulbs, brushes, hair-dryer, pati na rin ang make up ko. I smiled knowing na cosmetic line ko ang gamit today. Mahigit isang oras na akong naka-upo dito, nag-iinit na yung puwet ko at ubos na rin ang kape ko.
"Pikit ikaw bebe," Ani ni Jenna. She's the makeup artist assigned to me. I am still waiting for my look to be done, and I have been obediently following her instructions. It's either, tingin sa taas, pikit ka, or tingin ikaw sa baba.
"Ayan, just few more things and we're done." I saw her g
