Chapter 39
When I was younger, I always asked . . . Why was everyone so selfish? I met people who were so self-centered in their pursuit of love—who desperately wanted others for themselves even if they knew they would hurt or break someone’s heart. Bitbit ang bag na naglalaman ng ilang gamit, tinahak ko ang palabas sa building na ’yon wearing my off white trouser pants paired by a plain collar polo buttoned crop top. Mula rito ay nakikita ko ang kotse ni Damon na nahinto pa rin sa kung saan ito tumigil kanina. Tahimik siyang nakatingin sa unahan, with his one hand resting on the stirring wheel, waiting for me. Napansin kong nakasuot lamang siya ng black button up lapel neck polo shirt, naka-shades din siya. Tahimik akong pumasok at naupo sa tabi ng driver’s seat. Masyado pang maaga. Wala akong idea
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