Last night was like a bomb that exploded in my face. I don’t know if this is just a coincidence that Travis, the PRIEST— the cause of my drought season, is here. Apparently, he’s next door. Hindi lang iyon dahil hindi niya rin ako pinatulog sa mga ungol nila kasama ang babae na napulot niya lang kung saan-saan. For fuck sake, alas tres na’t dinig na dinig ko pa rin ang pag-uga ng kanilang higaan at ang malakas na ungol ng babae. He knows that this apartment isn’t soundproof. Kaya heto, para tuloy akong zombie na naglalakad. “You look beautiful.” Gabriel smiled, opening his car door like a gentleman. Inayos ko ang next tie niya. I saw him stiff, and I couldn’t even hear him breathe. “You look awesome,” I complimented. Tiningnan ko ang labi niya bago pumasok sa mamahalin niyang kotse. He closes the door gently and turned around, opening the driver’s seat. Ngumit na muna sila sa akin bago niya binuhay ang makina. He drove to the nearest 5-star restaurants. Ayaw ko sana roon napunta
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