Mira
HINDI ko na matandaan kung gaano na ako katagal na nakatulog.
I remembered our small talk with Blake after the operation. Then I saw him, in the chair next to my bed. His hand was on mine, and since my throat hurt too much to speak right away, I wiggled my fingers to get his attention. The moment his eyes met mine, dumaluhong siya agad papunta sa kama in just a second. And the first thing he did was press his lips to mine.
"I love you," he whispered against my mouth.
"I...l-love y-you." halos hindi ko marinig kahit ang sarili kong boses dahil na din sa sakit ng lalamunan ko.
"Wag kang masiyado magsalita, hindi ka pa masiyadong okay." he mumbled habang pinipigilan akong magkikilos.
"W-where's Travis?" I whispered.
"He's fine. Nasa NICU s
