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NON-DAIRY GELATO
Sabrina's POV
The weekend passed by like a blur. I nested in my room. Curled up in my big soft and comfy pink fleece blanket. I binged watch movies from my list of Saab's Bucket Flicks. And sinfully ate a pint of my favorite brand of non-dairy gelato. Another added calorie to burn.
I'm alone now at the house. Kuya Jason left for Batangas. Kuya Mark started his residency. And papa went back to San Ildefonso. It will take a while again for us to be complete.
Eat. Sleep. Binge. Repeat.
Paulit ulit lang sa apat na yun ang ginawa ko sa buong weekend. But really my mind is preoccupied elsewhere.
The events of the prior night replayed over and over and over in my head. The auction. The transferees. And the kiss Ross and I shared. I unconsciously touched my lips. The phantom of Ross's warm lips still lingering there. I don't know what to feel. I closed my eyes succumbing to a deep slumber.
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Monday morning came.
Humihikab hikab pa akong pumasok ng school. Pakiramdam ko ang gaan ko na para akong nakalutang. Kinusot kusot ko pa ang mga mata ko. Mahaba habang oras naman akong nakatulog pero bakit pakiramdam ko eh pagod at puyat pa rin ako. Next week ay simula na ng midterms. Kalahating taon na lang at tapos na ang school year. Sa susunod na taon ay senior year ko na.
"Morning manong." Bati ko sa nakaduty na matandang guard. Gumanti din naman siya ng bati pabalik.
I consciously tried to avoid crowded and common areas in the university. Siguro naman one out of ten odds ang meron ako bago ko makasalubong ang ni isa man kina Katrina o Niccolo.
I was holding a hefty load of books when I made a sharp left turn and bumped into someone.
Nagsilaglagan ang mga libro ko sa sahig at isa isang pinulot. Tinulungan naman ako magpulot ng nakabanggaan ko. Napatingala ako at nagpasalamat sa lalaking nakabangga ko, "thank -"
What are the odds right? One in ten. Just my lucky day.
"Sabrina." He said my name indifferently. Like poison rolling off his tongue.
Napalunok ako. A slow familiar rumble groaned inside me. Like an old cabinet door slowly opening for the first time in a long time. Di ko mahanap ang sarili kong boses kaya napatango na lang ako. Tumayo ako at kinuha ang iilang libro kong hawak niya. Pakiramdam ko ay nanginginig ang kamay ko sa pag abot niyon. Nagmamadaling tatalikod na sana ako ng magsalita ulit siya.
"I'm lost. Can you show me to Dean Gomez's office." He said showing no hint of emotions at all.
Dean Gomez's office is on the other side of the campus. We are on a different block. So weird for him to be lost and end up here of all places.
