(Jia's online journal)
We were on time today.
He barely ate. He often stared. But he was not saying anything.
Cringe-worthy songs were scandalous on speakers.
He looked hesitating about something. I was tempted to probe again by asking him directly about what he wanted but I hesitated, too.
He threw glances at me ALL DAY.
What are you thinking about, boy? You're becoming a major distraction.
BINABASA MO ANG
Girl of Never (Chat MD Series #4)
RandomA love found. A love lost. A love denied. An awaited chance to love again. ----- Harry Lastimosa's story. Epistolary | Trolls
