Contract Twenty Seven: I knew it would come.
Sebastian “Where the hell are you?!” Sigaw ko kagad pagkasagot ni Erika sa phone. I'm trying to look for Erika. I'm not sure kung may kinalaman siya dito, pero wala kasi talaga akong maisip na iba na pwedeng gumawa nito. Kung si Mama man ang gagawa nito, dapat kinontact na ako ni Papa. “Hey! Don't shout!” Iritadong sabi niya. “I'm here at my condo, nande?” [なんで? : Nande? : Why?] “We need to talk,” seryosong sabi ko. “Where's your condo?” “Talk about what?” Naguguluhang tanong niya. “Are you in a hurry? I'm near at starbucks near your school. I'll be there in a minute or two.” “I'm on my way. I’ll meet you there,” walang patumpik tumpik na sabi ko. May sinabi pa siya kaya lang in-end call ko na. Hindi ko naman siya hinahanap para makipag tsismisan. Dumiretso kaagad ako sa starbucks.
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