KUMALMA rin ang tensiyon sa dibdib ni Stella pagpasok sa study room. Umupo siya sa tapat ng kaniyang mesa. Nilapitan pa siya ni Glenn at lumuhod sa harapan niya, nakadikit ang mga palad, with puppy eyes.
“Sorry na po,” sabi nito, pouting and about to cry.
She lifted her right eyebrow and ignored Glenn. Nagbukas siya ng laptop pero hindi siya makapag-focus dahil kinakalabit siya ni Glenn sa hita. Napilitan siyang harapin ulit ito.
“I want you to know that sorry is sometimes not enough to clear sins,” she said sternly.
“You mean, you do not forgive me even if I say sorry?”
“Kung uulitin mo lang din naman ang kasalanan mo, sorry was useless.”
“No, I won’t do stupid things again. I will say sorry to Carlo, too.”
“I want action.”
“Action? Is there a certain thing to do to get your forg
