Tahimik lang ako habang nasa loob ng elevator. Pumasok siya nang hindi ako tinatapunan ng tingin. Like we are a complete strangers.
Napansin ko rin na kanina pa siya hindi pumipindot ng floor niya. I want to ask pero umuurong ang dila ko.
"Uhmm.. Y-You're not going to press your floor?" I awkwardly asked.
He looked at me. With his very cold, serious expression.
"I'm living on the same floor." Malamig niyang tugon.
Okay. Napatango ako.
Pero wait-- what? Ano raw? Tama ba narinig ko? He's on the same floor?
Fuck. So magkalapit kami ng unit ganon? Holy s**t. Kung alam ko lang na ganito, hindi na ako pumayag na pumunta sa Pilipinas. Damn it! Ang daming pasabog!
"Does it bother you?" He asked. I almost got goosebumps because of the chills in his voice. Nakakatakot 'yung boses niya. Yung
