CHAPTER TWO
Genevieve's Point of View
"Ah miss, gusto mo bang—" Cinut off ko agad yung lalaking nasa right side ko. Yung nakapwesto sa window seat. At kahit hindi ko pa alam tanong niya sinagot ko agad kahit walang connect sakaniya.
Dahil gusto ko marinig nitong mayabang na to lahat ng sasabihin ko.
"No.You don't have to, and I don't like to. Because, if you don't want a random seat, you should've bought a specific one."
"Huh?" Takang tanong niya.
"Your problem is not my problem." Sabi ko at sabay tumingin sa mayabang na to sa left side ko.
"Look who's talking??"
"Well, of course, it's me. I'm the one who bought a random seat, after all."
"Ah, hindi ko pa tapos yung itatanong ko."
aba, aba, biglang nag salpak ng earphones ang hayop.
kapal mo naman talaga.
"KAPAL NAMAN TALAGA BOY" Sabi ko na gigil na gigil at kinuha ko yung bag ko na para bang may hinahalungkat pero gusto ko lang talaga guluhin siya dahil nabwibwisit ako sa kayabangan niya.
"Okay ka lang ba?" Tanong ulit nitong lalaki sa right side ko.
"Don't mind me. Just mind your own seat. But you know, I'm the kind of person who hopes to get lucky and end up with a window seat."
Naramdaman ko namang tinanggal ni mister sungit yung earphones niya kaya napatingin naman ako sakaniya.
"would you— like to stop?"
"Because you're just repeating the same things."
BINABASA MO ANG
To the guy I liked the most.
RomansaTo the Guy I Liked the Most, I met you in a crowded bar, the kind where neon lights painted everything in shades of longing. Our conversation flowed like the rhythm of my favorite song, and when we kissed, it felt like my world melted into a blur of...
