CRYSTAL'S POV
Just one more minute. I can feel the sunlight trying to penetrate my closed eyelids. I must have over slept. I'll get up. Just one more minute. With every passing moment, my sleepy mind reluctantly notices something strange. How the sheets feel thin and stiff, not like my sheets at all. Not like my comfortable bed.
The restaurant! Oh my God! What time is it? Am I late? I opened my eyes. The room looks cold, impersonal with its light green walls and it's white, clean furniture. Everything is clean. Then I remembered what had happened. I'm in a hospital room.
"Mabuti naman at gising ka na. You eat then we will talk after." Gusto kong pumikit ulit at magkunwaring tulog. Ngunit naalala ko ang restaurant. Hindi ako tumupad sa usapan. Does it mean na
