"F*ck!" Miguel hissed as he opened his eyes. Masakit ang ulo niya at parang tinutusok ng karayom. Naparami na naman yata ang inom niya kagabi.
"Maria!" Tawag niya ng makaupo ng maayos sa kama.
Walang sumagot mula sa labas ng kwarto.
“Where is that woman?” he said while getting off from the bed.
Sumilip ako sa labas ng room hoping to see the woman pero wala ito doon. Saan na naman kaya pumunta ang babaeng ‘yun? He asked himself again.
It's already ten in the morning and the sun outside is shining brightly. Actually, masakit na iyon sa balat. I stood-up planning to go to the bathroom when I noticed a stain on the bed. Bakit may dugo sa mattress?
My question was answered the moment I saw the b*****e on my hand. I smiled bitterly. Ano na naman kaya ang ginawa ko
