Kinuha ko ang nakasabit na puting bathrobe sa malapit na rack. Isinuot ko iyon sa aking katawan. Basa man ang buhok ay hinayaan ko na. Hawak ko na ang handle ng common door nang natigilan.
“Heaven,” tawag niya mula sa bedroom, hindi pa itinutulak ang drawer na nakaharang doon. Walang ibang salita ay tinalikuran ko ang pinto sa aking harapan at tinungo ang lagusan kung nasaan siya. My eyes were fixated on the marble floor of his room as I stepped foot inside. Hindi ako huminto hanggang sa nasa harapan na ng malaking puting sofa. Everything was white except from the drawer and the night stand near his bed. Also, a what seemed like a bar area on the corner separated by a huge glass. Inside the walls were that of a mahogany paint and a little of brown.
The room was magnificent, everything wa
