Bea's
It's been a week since that night. She's here at the bar, drinking endlessly. Hindi ko naman mapigilan kasi she's back to her old self, I guess? Sinabayan ko na lang ang pag-inom niya, may driver naman siyang kasama.
"Princess, why are you drinking again?"
"Wala. Bring me somewhere to release yung inis ko, may alam ka ba?" she looked at me blankly.
"I know a place."
I stood up and offered my hand to help her up, but she refused. She does not want to depend on anyone else anymore, because the last time she did, she broke her heart. Haaay.
Inside the car, we sat on the back seat and the both of us sat near the windows, there's a huge gap between us. In tagalog, may namamagitan sa amin, ayieee.
"Where are we?" she asked.
"A place where you can buy plates, or any na babasagin the
