In which Milly, a curious and liberated musician, keeps clashing with a broody, temperamental man. They are polar opposites of one another, but a steamy attraction brews and drives them to test each other's limits
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An MNR epistolary collaboration...
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TUE | 12:43 PM
Milly: Wtf omg! Babe, why didn't you wake me up? I'm gonna run late na, shit!
Kairos: I did. I called you twice.
Milly: Shoulda called me thrice! Fuck. Wait. I need to pack my stuff pa. And shower. Fuck.
Kairos: Breakfast?
Milly: No time. Wtf. This is your fault 😠 Your voice is toxic to me. Humahaba tulog ko!
Kairos: Hahaha. Morning.
Milly: 😤 We won't get to meet for breakfast na tuloy. I need to pack and go to the terminal na. I'm running late. Baka traffic pa!
Kairos: That's your dad's sea plane. You can't ask it to wait?
Milly: I'm flying w my dad! I don't rly wanna tell him I woke up late coz of a guy!
Kairos: Hahaha. Dadaan lang ako kay Kylie. May pinapabili. Punta na ko dyan tapos. Ako na maghahatid sayo sa terminal. We can use my bike. Choose between the two.
Milly: Baby. You're hot and all riding in your Ducati and Harley-Davidson but I'm rly running out of time. Plus, out of way. I need to pack my stuff pa. Shit. My dad's calling me na. Let's meet next time na lang.
Kairos: Haha. Sige. Call me when you land.
Milly: You're enjoying this. You should've woken me up 🙄
Kairos: Hahaha. My bad.
Milly: Brb, I'ma shower real quick.
Kairos: Call me.
Milly: Fakyo, you're teasing me pa talaga ah.
Kairos: Hahaha. I can't? It's rare for you to lose composure like that.
Milly: Whose fault is that, duh? Teka nga. You're distracting me. Shoo.
Kairos: Haha.
1:13 PM
Milly: Fuck this. I can't even remember what I need to bring w me. I'll buy na lang in Bora.
