Third Person's Point of View SHE almost lost her words as she felt someone breathing on her neck. That, someone, must be so close to her making her hair on her nape rose up. There were butterflies dwelling inside her stomach as that someone holds her hand and turn her to face him. Her lips were half-open when she met the dark eyes of Noah. Masinsin itong nakatingin sa kanya at puno ng pag-aalala ang mga mata. “Are you okay?” He worriedly asked and examined her. “I’m the one should ask you that.” She giggled. “Are you okay?” He just shrugged and still looked at her, concern. “I saw you. People pushing you away from me.” His face turns somber. “Masyado nila akong nasiksik kaya hindi agad ako nakalapit sayo.” “It’s okay, Noah. I’m fine.”

