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[Pryztel]
"San ang punta mo?"-tanong sakin no Corrs ng makasalubong ko sya sa hagdanan.
"Coffee shop"-I think kailangan ko talaga ng oras para pag-isipan ang susunod na gagawin ko sa kaartehang ito.Kailangan ko munang makaget-over sa mga kaingayan ng mga kaklase ko kaya magrerelax muna ako.
"Di ka papasok?"-umiling lang ako sa kanya at mukha namang naintindihan na nya ako kaya lumabas na lang ako ng bahay at mag-isang pinuntahan agng gusto kong puntahan.
COFFEE SHOP...
"One caramel macchiato please"-order ko dun sa waiter ng shop.I chose to sit beside the glass wall para mapanuod ko ang view sa labas.
I was waiting for my order at nagmasid lang ako sa mga nadaan sa shop.
There are millions people in this place.Three fourths of its population are boys,but how am I going to find someone worthy enough to be my Fictional Boyfriend out of these enormous population.Well it would be possible if God will give me miracle to meet someone like Kyuusei Kurosawa like right now.
"Here's your order maam ,enjoy"-dumating na pala ang hinihintay ko.I smelled the sweet aroma of my newly served coffee and took a sip out of it.
This is good!Nakakarelax.It would help me think wisely,that's what I believe in.
Ideas,please pumasok na kayo sa utak ko!Hayys parang gusto ko nalang matulog dito.Hanggang kailan ko ba yun hihintayin?
30 minutes later...
Naubos na hung coffee ko wala paring ideas na pumapasok sa utak ko.This is so frustrating hayys makauwi na nga lang sa bahay at maghahanap nalang ako ng gwapong nilalang sa Facebook na galing sa Japan.Yan lang naman ang naisip ko.
I pulled the the glass door and went out of the shop after paying my order.
Maghahanap na sana ako ng taxi ng may nahagilap ang mata ko.Isang bagay na nalaglag sa tapat ng pinto.
I picked the black leather wallet and inspected what's inside it.Somebody must have lost it.
Tiningnan ko ang laman nun.Isang 1000 peso bill at dalawang 200 peso bill.Really?Kailangan talaga to ng may ari.I need to give it back,pero kanino?
I scanned his wallet and I found a picture.A picture of a guy in a black shirt smiling widely.
He looks good I admit.Kahit hindi masyadong bagay sa kanya ang buhok nya.Tiningnan ko ang I.D nya.
Zic Ujilania
19 years old
Blah blah,oh almost ka-age ko lang sya.
Hmm baka nasa loob sya ng shop!
Tiningnan ko ang picture nya and an idea flashed all of a sudden.Sana nandyan sya sa loob.
I pushed the door and looked inside the shop.And not too long I found him talking to the manager.
Lalapit na sana ako pero pinili kong makinig nalang muna sa kanila.
"I'm sorry pero may nahire na kami sa position na yan,you may leave now"-sabi ng manager sa kanya.Is he applying for job or something?
"But sir,please kailangan ko lang po talaga ng trabaho,kailangan ko po para makapag-aral ulit ako,please sir"-aww kawawa naman pala sya.He needs to earn a living to study.
"Hindi ko na problema yan,makakaalis ka na"-he frustratedly stood up and was about to go out.
Sinundan ko sya hanggang sa makalabas kami ng shop.
"Hey!"-I called out pero parang wala syang narinig parang lutang sa pag-iisip.
"Zic!"-I called out his name and this time lumingon na sya.He was looking at me with those brown eyes.His dark lashes gives it a perfect shape.
He didn't uttered a word.Itinaas ko na ang wallet na hawak ko.
"I found this"-nanlaki naman ang mata nya.He stepped forward towards me.
Kukunin nya sana pero hindi ko binigay.Nagtaka naman sya.
"Akin na yang wallet ko"-he protested.
"In one condition,"-I said and his thick brows arched in confusion.Yeah I think I looked really weird in this situation.
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Z. Castelo
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