"Can i get your order, sir?" I blinked multiple times, the hell! I spaced out? I SPACED OUT! Me as in Duke Terrance Hart spaced out because of a freaking name. Damn!
"One americano and tiramisu cake" I answered, come on Duke. You are normal and okay. You're good, stop thinking. But I remember I always order the same-- damn!
"Scratch that, I want chocolate cake and mocha instead" Lil-- the cashier smiled.
"Large mocha sir?"
"Just regular" tumango yung waitress.
"280 pesos po" tumango ako at nilabas yung card ko, hinilot ko yung sentido ko while waiting. What's happening to me? Why am I being so affected?
"Here's your card, sir." inabot sa akin ng waitress ang card ko at isang beep device. Natigilan ako at agad na kinuha yung device sabay lakad sa table.
Sumandal ako sa upuan and br
