“Hey! Are you okay?” Alta asked.
“Huh? Of course I’m fine Alta,” I said.
I continued to mix in the pineapple juice then poured it into a small glass.
“You don’t seem to be okay, brother, that was a while ago, and then you just drank juice!” She said laughing.
I frowned at her then turned my gaze to the direction she was sniffing.
Fuck s**t.
Alta is right. It looks like I’ve been stunned for a few minutes because the man is already looking at me badly. It looks like he’s very thirsty, so that’s what he looks like.
I smile awkwardly and give him the drink. I apologized to him but he didn’t bother accepting it. I can’t blame Kuya either. He delayed drinking juice because of me.
How come I can’t get out of my mind what Asmo said to me last night.
I was amazed.
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