"Vince," I said after a long stretch of silence. He blinked. Umiling siya at parang awkward na napatawa ng konti. He looked at me. Kumunot iyong noo niya. "Ano ulam natin?" He was about to turn his back on me when I pulled his hand. Muli siyang napabaling sa akin. "Oo, Vince, tingin ko nagseselos nga ako..." ulit ko, diretsong nakatingin sa mga mata niya. I have read from somewhere that wasted time is worse than wasted money. I've been living with Vince for more than a month now. At wala naman akong makitang mali sa kanya. Siguro masyadong mabilis. Maaring hindi pa sigurado. But when exactly did we feel so sure about everything? Nothing's really certain. We always live with the uncertainties. May mga bagay lang na sigurado tayo sa pagkakataong iyon. And in that moment I was