Continuation
YINAKAP NIYA ANG SARILI gamit ang sariling bisig, if only she has a jacket or something, mas lumala pa ang ulan…mas lumakas.
“I really think we should get going,” her eyes flickered, seeing that the sky has completely dispelled any light.
“Are you afraid, Brielle?” he asked.
“N-no…not really,” she answered, not wanting to look back in fear that her eyes would gaze around him again. Why does it feel that he is a stranger? A stranger that she is familiar with. If only, if only he was just really a stranger, malungkot na naisip niya.
“But you looked suddenly sad,” he answered. “If you really want, we can go. But you will get really sick, I guess.”
Napatalima siya. “It’s okay Logan, pero ikaw, ano sa tingin mo?”
He looked at her thoughtfully
