MIA was in the kitchen and eating chocolate chip cookies when she received a text from Austin. Nagtaka pa siya dahil gabi na.
‘What are you doing?’
A smile formed on Mia’s lips. She took a picture of the cookies and sent it to Austin.
‘Can you give me some?’
Napatingin si Mia sa cookies.
‘Okay.’
‘Alright. Give it to me tomorrow.’
Natawa ng mahina si Mia. Austin was demanding.
‘The cookies I ate at your house before were delicious.’
‘Of course, because I made it.’
“Delicious, ah. He knows how to talk,” Mia said, staring at Austin’s message. ‘Anong ginagawa mo?’ she asked.
‘Thinking of you.’
Mia rolled her eyes.
‘I always think of you, Camille. But you seem to be distant from me.’
Natigilan si Mia. I am distant? She sighed. I am indeed.
Mia was trying to suppress her feel
