*flashback*
“Aisha!” Terrence asked.
“oh?”
“tulog lang ako sandali” he said.
Hello? Nasa classroom po kaya kami tapos matutulog siya? Eh paano kung mabigyan siya ng green slip ng teacher namin?
“Terrence?” lumingon ako sa kanya.
“uy!” inaalog ko siya. Pero wala na nakatulog na talaga siya.
Habang tinitingnan ko siya hindi ko maiwasang mapangiti. Terrence had always been there for me.
*DugDugDug*
*end of flashback*
Nobody had ever fought for me before that.
And when you’re 12 discussing in class how King Arthur and fairest of them all, Lancelot, fought for Guinevere’s love, you tend to get ideas.
I loved Terrence then.
