CHAPTER 22
“Saan mo balak mag-celebrate ng Christmas at New Year, besty?”
“H-Ha?” I glanced at the straw of my iced coffee, swirling it aimlessly before finally looking up at Shana. Tumikhim ako, “Uhm... inimbita ako ni DJ na doon mag-spend ng holidays sa resort niya, so… most probably doon na sa Amihan Cove.”
I forced a smile and took a sip of my coffee, but I could feel Shana’s piercing, inquisitive gaze.
“What?” I asked, feigning innocence.
She leaned back, crossing her arms with a knowing look. The way she studied me made my chest tighten, so I avoided her gaze, pretending to watch the lively bustle of people inside Starbucks.
The holiday season is just around the corner, and the atmosphere is warm despite the crisp chill in the air. The joy around me felt almost contagious, yet
