The kwento continues…
Isang araw nauwi si girl na sobrang pagod. Emotionally, mentally and physically drained. Yun tipo ng pagod na nakakaiyak.
Humilata sa couch at nag channel surfing.
Enter si boy…
Him: Hello…?? (Calling from the door)
Her: *singhot* (narinig si boy, pero hindi makatayo para bumati)
Him: (enters the bedroom) Hey you…what you doing?
Her: Nuthin’… just tired. *singhot* *single tear drop*
Him: (doesn’t dare to come near Her) Kemon… let’s go out! We’re doing dinner!
Her: *Singhot* Where are we going?
Him: To the scene of the crime!!! (Referring to the bar where they met)
Her: *half smile* okay
(stands up to fix up and goes to the living room to get her stuff, then.. hagulgol)
On the center table was a dozen red roses and a small white box. It was their 100 days-ary… inside the white box had a little charm of a dancing couple to add to her favorite bracelet. He comes up behind her and says “Because we dance baby…” A few days before she had mentioned to him just how happy she is that they dance together, and he obviously realized how important that is to her.
(Keso… Pero kebs.)