It's Raining Memories (FRIENDS SERIES #1)

Chapter 26

I woke up with a heavy headache. It almost felt like someone was splitting my head using an axe. I looked at the clock and found out that it was already 10:30 in the morning.

I looked at my reflection on the mirror near my nightstand. I'm still wearing the clothes I wore yesterday. But my hair were tied-up, and oh... my face is clean. Someone took my makeup off last night, probably.

Bumangon na ako ng tuluyan sa kama. Mabuti naman at hindi ako napadpad sa condo ng iba. I can barely remember everything that had happened last night. Who even took me home?

Dumiretso lang ako sa banyo para tignan ng buo ang sarili ko sa life-size mirror ko doon. Medyo amoy alak pa ako kaya napagdesisyunan ko nang mag-shower.

I showered for almost an hour. Natagalan ako dahil parang pinupukpok talaga ang ulo ko, pero pinilit ko na lang ang sarili ko na gumalaw para matapos na ako. After kong maligo ay nagbihis lang ako at nag-blower sandali. I just wore a white t-shirt and shorts dahil wala naman akong planong gumala pa. May flight ako bukas kaya magpapahinga na ako ngayon.

Pagkatapos kong mag-ayos sa kwarto ay lumabas na agad ako sa kusina para maghanap ng makakain dahil talagang nagugutom na ako.

I was about to open the refrigerator when suddenly, I saw a paper bag on the dining table. Nilapitan ko iyon at binuksan.

Food. Obviously.

Inilabas ko lang lahat ng pagkain sa lamesa. Hindi ko sure kung ano ba 'tong ulam na 'to. Steak ata na hiwa na, tapos may sauce. May kasama na ring Steak fried rice. Ano ba 'yan, ba't puro steak.

Sino kayang nagdala nito dito? Wala namang note e. Paano tuloy ako magpapasalamat?

I just took a picture of it before posting it on my Instagram story. Nilagay ko lang ay "Thank you sa nagpadala!" sa caption. Na-view naman agad ni Yza kaya kinantyawan agad niya ako.

After finishing all of it, I grabbed my phone before relaxing on the sofa. I planned to watch some Netflix today, dahil wala nga akong gagawin.

I decided to watch 'Friends' again. It's my comfort show as always, kaso nga lang, siya talaga ang naaalala ko sa tuwing nanonood ako nito.

Wait.

Didn't he attended last night?

Holy fuck.

I kinda remembered hearing his voice last night.

Oh my Lord, is he the one who took me home last night?

Napapikit na lang ako ng mariin dahil sa reyalisasyon. Kung inuwi niya ako kagabi, e 'di siya rin ang nag-tanggal ng makeup ko at nag-tali ng buhok ko kagabi?

My God, he hasn't changed at all.

But I thought he was mad at me? How kind of him, then.