Hyeighden Heneson's P.O.V.
We are in the garden now. Her eyes stay on the flowers in front of us.
"What do you want to say?" I asked.
She sighed and look at me. "Actually, I really don't know what will I feel when you proposed to me last night. I mean, masaya ako kasi you put a lot of effort to ask me that," she smiled at me.
Hindi ako nagsalita at pinabayaan lang siyang ipagpatuloy ang kanyang sasabihin.
Tumingala siya at tumingin sa may langit. "I want to say yes, Hyeighden. But I think it's not right," malungkot niyang sambit.
Napaawang ng maliit ang aking labi. Inilapit ko ang isa kong kamay sa mukha niya at hinawakan siya sa baba. Pinaharap ko siya sa akin. "Why?" naguguluhan kong tanong.
Paano naging hindi tama?
Pumikit siya ng mariin at yumuko. "Marami pa tayong issue na hin
