Nineteen

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"You won't find me in the same spot, believe me I could never stop."

He could sing.

He could sound weak and coarse by comparison.

He can play a guitar.

He could pissed me off that easily.

"I think bad luck's on my foothills." Abruptly, I was furious. "He's so gifted."

"My life turns upside down."

He paused to take a deep breath but then he stopped when he saw me standing near the stage.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. Actually, the tension was a little bit stronger than just dislike.

"What am I doing here? You dragged me here!" I went on, interrupting his reverie. "Sounding like you never expected to see someone who's been running on your thoughts, huh? This is lucid dreaming, com'on!"

"Then, who dragged me here?" His breath traced patterns across the skin of my ears, raising goosebumps! He clasped his arms around my waist; as I felt his lips on my hair. My pulse began thudding in my ears!

It was Titus.

What is he doing here?

Titus Solis
Stop seeing that guy.

Ace
Sino?

Titus Solis
That Ferrero.

Ace
Ferrero, who?

Titus Solis
The guy earlier.

Ace
The moon you.

Fauro 'yon!

Anong Ferrero? Gutom lang 'yan.

Titus Solis
I don't care who the hell he is!

Ace
Sino bang nagsabing nakikipagkita ako sa kanya?

I got dragged into his lucid dreaming. Getting dragged is different from deliberately seeing that guy.

Titus Solis
He likes you.

Ace
Ang the moon you na 'to, desisyon!

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