"Kailangan ko ba talagang umalis?"
I looked at him. He was staring at me. I shrugged my shoulders and lowered my gaze onto my plate. "You should," I said.
I heard him grunted. I blinked and stared at him with my lips part in surprise. "What's that?" I asked.
He shook his head and looked away. "Hindi ako aalis."
"Come on." I put my spoon and fork on the side of my plate. "You need to leave." I raised my brow at him.
He snorted and leaned on his chair. "Hindi. Hindi ako aalis."
"Hardheaded," I said, annoyance was in my voice. "You will leave whether you like it or not." Then I narrowed my eyes at him.
He squinted his eyes on me also. We glared at each other, but he was the one who broke it first. He lowered his eyes on his plate then he looked up at me again. "Sasamahan kita rito."
