“What happened to your face?!”
I was shock when I saw some black spots on his face.
“Did you eat? You look lousy,” I noticed.
Instead of answering my question he suddenly hugged me. My shoulder carried his head.
“Charge muna ako . . .” He uttered.
I smiled. “Okay.”
In the middle of his embrace his phone rang. Nainis pa ito.
“Istorbo naman,” aniya. “Load? Nagpa-load ba ako? At ang laki naman, isang libo?”
I sneak out of joy. “Ako niyan! Malaki na pala 'yan?”
BINABASA MO ANG
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