I just want to send my deepest gratitude to @sobbingwha! Thank you for your support po. I just want you to know na your one of my major motivations hehehe.
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"Hayyy! Nagugutom na ako!" Jordan hauled the biggest expiration I have yet heard. Her exclamation seemed to bring about a groaning of presumably from stomach and justified how the majority of the group felt the too starvation.
We meet everyone's knowing gazes.
"Sorry." America shyly apologized. Napatawa ang iba at tinapik tapik pa ito.
"Bili tayo, tol? May bakery naman diyan sa tapat." To immediately interject the elephant in the room - famine, yes - Isagani introduced a proposition that everyone promptly agreed. Whilst stretching his arms up, the crack from his shoulders and back earned his long groan of satisfaction.
I was too feeling the unflattering sensation of being famished. After all, the insisting and passing time never fails to justify its demand for hunger. We're only seated yet I feel like my mind has been running for quite some time.
Research planning AND brainstorming is tiresome, you know.
"Pandesal lang? Ano bang oras na?" I gestured Atlas to exert his left arm forward, enabling for my viewing to check out the time from his wrist watch.
Kumain na kaya siya?
"It's almost 7." I answered before gently disposing his arm back. I retrieved my almost throbbing gaze out from the monitor of his laptop to meet the sunless exterior of outside instead.
I should have brought my glasses. I though again.
From already recollecting my encounters with Atlas, it conceived a good line of example. He's not being mindful with his eyes kaya bigla bigla na lang pumapasok sa maling comfort room na umuiiyak at binabangga ang halos lahat. The thought suddenly produced a good sense of motivation.
I should always bring my glasses and take good care of my eyes.
Speaking of my subject conjecture, Atlas pulled himself up from being situated on the floor and stretch whilst now standing up to his feet. I stopped myself from scowling. Should he really exert stretching right in front of my viewing point? I ended up leaning back to give him space.
"We started at 4, right?" He supposed had his arms already outstretched, thus bearing the fair complexion of his skin when his sweatshirt was being involuntarily heaved up.
"Ang puti, ah." America pointed ng nakatingin rin rito. I averted my gaze whilst Atlas shyly retrieve his arms down and fix his sweatshirt. Napangiti ito at nagpatuloy na gumalaw galaw.
"Isa pa nga." Biglang napatawa ng malakas si Jordan.
"Oo, kaninang 4 ang start natin." Sumagot si Isagani at tumayo rin para samahan si Atlas na mukha na ngayong nag-eexercise. Ginagalaw nito ang ulo at gayun din ang mga balikat.
"Bibili na lang tayo ng pancit canton?" Jordan wiggled both of her shoulders and somehow, matched the energy of the exercising boys.
Pero...
Pancit Canton?
Ano 'yon?
"Oo, para marami rami rin ang kain."
So, it's food.
What kind of gourmet dish is that?
"At pandesal rin para may filling."
"Nestea na kaya ang inumin natin? Nakakasave pa atsaka sa tapat, may nagtitindang yelo riyan."
I am seriously confuse right now.
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