Rage Alexander I saw Mariya from a distance talking to somebody I knew years back. Anderson. “Rage, can we follow my mom with Mr. Zamora? Pupunta sila doon sa isang booth. I think mag-iinvest pa ang mom ko doon,” wika ni Soraya sa tabi ko. Tinabig ko ang kamay niyang nakapulupot sa braso ko. “Stop it, Soraya. It doesn’t suit you,” seryoso kong sambit habang ang buong atensyon ko ay nasa gawi ni Mariya at Andres. Kasama nila si Janessa. What the hell are they doing here? They shouldn’t be here. Not tonight. Tila napansin ni Soraya kung saan ako nakatingin. “Oh, look at that view,” panimula niya. “I feel sorry for you, Rage.” “Shut the f*ck up or I will wipe that f*cking flirty face of yours.” Soraya chuckled as if I’m a kid who needs to be shushed. “Ano? Nasa isip mo ba na sana

