Ang higpit ng hawak niya sa kamay ko ay nagpatunay ng galit na ngayo’y lumulukob sa kaniya. He has always held my hand with so much gentleness before. Ngunit ngayon napakahigpit, may galit, may bakas ng pagpipigil.
As the door closes and only the two of us were left, the deafening silence and tension slowly forming in the air suffocated me. Bigla na lang ay gusto kong kumalas, tumakbo papalayo, magtago mula sa kaniya, pupunta sa lugar kung saan hindi niya makikita.
That fear that Calix has always made me feel started lingering throughout my body again. He is mad, that is for sure. At natatakot ako sa maaari niyang gawin ngayong galit siya, natatakot ako sa maaaring mangyari.
I hope he won’t feel my hand becoming cold. I hope he won’t turn around and see the fear written on my face. I
