I went at the longue area to have a glimpse of social media. Nothing had change. Sa f*******: ko; puro memes. Sa twitter; puro thread. i********:; puro pictures of like a perfect human being.
I sighed as I checked my messenger. It had a messages from Joma, but now I could take not to open it.
Meanwhile, Kesha, my best friend from high school just messaged me. Besides my mom, she actually knew where I was, and why I was here. Tama nga. Siguro siya ang kailangan kong makausap ngayon. She was also my shoulders to cry on at times, and she was good at giving advices.
Instead of replying on her messages, I chose to call her.
"Kesha Arellano, speaking."
Napangiti nanaman ako nang marinig ang supestikado niyang boses.
"It's me b***h, Karmina."
"Oh hello Karms! Napatawag ka? Kamusta ri
