“Where are we, really?”
“Sixteen!”
Kumunot ang noo ni Mira sa sagot ni Zeon. “Huh?”
“It’s sixteenth time you ask that question.” He dived on his couch and get his laptop on his lap and look at the screen.
“Fine. But I’m going to leave tomorrow morning at kahit hindi mo ako ihatid pabalik, aalis pa rin ako.”
Zeon shrugged his shoulder and took a glimpse of her. “I have clothes on my closet, you might like to use that. Hindi ka naman siguro komportable na matulog with your jeans.”
Hindi niya ito sinagot bagkus ay pumasok siyang muli sa loob ng kwartong kinalalagyan niya kanina. Binuksan niya ang closet na sinasabi ni Zeon na nasa kaliwang bahagi ng kwarto. At katulad nga ng sinabi nito, there are men cl
