RIZ, ManilaWALA pa akong tulog pero dumeretso na ako sa opisina ni Justin. Naligo lang ako sa hotel na ipina-book ko bago umuwi hindi kalayuan dito. I didn’t call or anything beforehand, at kahit hindi ko alam kung naroon siya o wala, nagpunta pa rin ako. As soon as I entered the building, I heard gasps. It’s been eight years pero alam kong natatandaan pa rin nila ako.“If it wasn’t the prodigal wife . . . buhay ka pa pala,” bati sa akin ni Veronica. How can I forget her face? I can still remember our first meeting in Batangas like it was yesterday.Hindi ko siya pinansin at sa halip ay nilampasan ko siya.“Still no sense of fashion, I see.” Ang hilig niyang manuya. Lucky for her, I don’t have time for her tirades. I have other matters to tend to and she’s not included on my list.Dumeretso ako sa elevator ni Justin. Walang gumagamit nito kung hindi siya lang, at ako, noong dito pa ako nakatira. Nothing has changed in the last eight years except for a few new employees that I don’t r
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