Mia's Point of View
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Paul. I am sitting on his bed with hands on my head trying to remember what happened last night. He prepared a breakfast for me but I didn't give time to appreciate it dahil sa sobrang sakit ng ulo ko.
Parang mabibiyak na iyon. I drink a lot but I am still not use getting a hangover. Getting a hangover would always make me think of quit drinking but when it fades away ay babalik na naman sa isip ko ang alak.
"I think someone forgot what happened last night. Do you want me to elaborate what craziness you did last night?" he asked. He is sitting down on a sofa not far from his bed. He is wearing another formal black suit again. I guess he is up early dahil may pagkain na at nakaligo na rin siya.
I looked at the food he
