Tulala akong nakatayo rito sa harap ng pinto ng unit ni Brixz at huminga ng malalim matapos ang ilang sandali. I lifted my hand and pressed the doorbell. Ilang segundo pa ang lumipas bago bumukas ang pinto at bumungad sa akin ang bagong ligo na imahe ni Brixz. He's wearing his usual house attire, white muscle shirt that shows his bulging, toned biceps, and shorts while I'm wearing a maroon tank top and a pair of high waisted black pants. My eyes met his. He can't really see my eyes since I'm wearing black shades for people not to see my swollen eyes. I didn't smile, I don't really have the strength to show such expressions as of the moment. My face was expressionless which reflected how I truly felt inside before I saw him after weeks. He was like fresh air in a secluded yet peaceful s

