Ilang araw akong nandoon sa bahay ni Mang Selyo. Japen was there to help me out, and I still did not know what's up with Dad. Hindi niya pinauwi ng tatlong araw sa mansiyon and it was already four days since my first appearancec here in San Fernando. Mabuti na lang at pinadala ni Dad ang mga gamit na kinakailangan ko sa University. "Alas-sais na," sabi ni Japen. He pulled over the driver's door and drove the car out of driveway. Ilang minuto pa ay binabiyahe na ng kotse ang highway papunta sa Cebu City. "That's okay. My class starts at eight o'clock." "Hmm..." Patingin-tingin lang ako sa labas ng bintana. Nakaupo na ako sa passenger seat since Japen requested me to sit there. Mukha raw siyang driver kapag nasa backseat ako. Ironically, he was really my driver. "Kailan ka raw uuwi sa

