R A I N
“So, you've met?” Pambungad sa akin ni Dad pagpasok ko ng opisina niya. Sakto kasing nakatayo siya sa bintanang nasa gilid ng pintuan habang umiinom ng wine.
“Yeah. Actually, we met twice, Dad.”
“Oh, really?” He responded so surprised as if he didn't have an idea. As if he didn't assign me to this mission.
I rolled my eyes as I passed behind him.
Ano pa ba ang inaasahan ko?
“¡Hola, Señorita Mercy!”
“Augh. And now you're here in person.” I mumbled as I tried to fake a smile to greet the old man. “Buenas tardes, Señor Fausto.”
“You seem tired.”
“I am tired. I washed dishes before coming here.” I exhaustedly uttered before throwing myself on the sofa.
“You're tired? I'm tired too!” Maarte akong tinalikuran ni Sandra. Humarap siya sa malawak na glass wall ng opisina ni Dad n
