The light inside was to too bright but the darkness still prevailed. She was staring at Kyle, sleeping peacefully inside a coffin. He always looked good whatever he wears, pero hindi ang suot nito ngayon. He should be sleeping comfortably on his bed and not in this tight coffin. She wanted to touch him, hug him, hear him calling her the cutest nickname he gave to her, but the poisonous guilt was circulating in her veins. Hindi niya maiwasang mag-isip na kasalan niya ang nangyari sa kaibigan. If only she had been good to him that night, things won't happened like this. Kung naging mas considerate lang sana siya sa nararamdaman nito. Kyle was hurt, badly hurt that night. Pero wala man lang siya nagawa upang ibsan ang bigat sa puso nito nang gabing iyon. If she lied to him, would it be bette
