Jinx, when you were in dire need of ride you could not find any, I murmured to myself. I frowned, Xabart always driving me to work and back to my unit why I haven’t here now my own car.
It took me thirty minutes before I got myself a cab, I headed straight to my car at the parking and skipped my unit as I have the keys on me.
Trying to calm myself down when I struck into a heavy traffic at Junction. The ultimate downfall of the Philippines, hell yeah.. the heaviness of the traffic itself. Sucks. A bit irritated as my eyes flickering from my phone in to the front, it was not yet rush hour and here I was, my car could not move even an inch.
Another two hours before I got to Cotton hills, when I parked my car my heart was beating so fast, too nervous as I slid out.
Almost run
