I blink my eyes many times. I unconsciously swallowed many times,too. My heart is pounding so fast against my chest as if it was a train on it's track.
Why is he here? And his the...pilot? Since when did he learned how to fly a chopper? He called me baby. After all this times, his still used in calling me that.
Sa huling beses na nagkita kami, nagkasumbatan at nagkabatuhan kami ng masasakit na salita. His face drenched in tears and voice begging for me is still fresh in my memory. He still looks so handsome as I remembered before but I sense something different in his aura. I just can't point out what it is.
Sinubukan kong magmukhang kalmado kahit na sobrang gulat at pagkamangha sabayan pa ng labis-labis na kaba ang nararamdaman ko. I did not response to him. Mula sa akin ay lumipat a
