Mia's Point of View
"Food, Paul!" sigaw ko kay Paul. Tinotoo talaga ng gago ang sinasabi niyang hindi ako makalakad. I can still walk but it sore kaya mabuting hindi na lang ako kikilos. Nakahiga lang ako sa kama. It is already evening at gutom na ako. I can't say something to him without shouting dahil sa nasa labas siya.
I don't know what he is doing right now, he might be cooking food but I don't give a f**k. Kasalanan ng lalaking iyon kung bakit hindi ako makalakad ng maayos. It is all because of him. I thought he was just joking about it. It sore in between and I can't help but whimp with every little move I do.
"Coming up, Venus," mahinahon niyang sabi sa akin pabalik. Hindi niya sinarado ang pinto para raw maisigaw ko ang gusto kong sabihin. And I also don't know where the hell d
