Celestine's Point of View
"Soul, let me go," sambit ko nang maramdaman ko ang bahagyang paghigpit ng pagkakahawak niya sa aking palapulsuhan. But it seems like he did not hear a thing from me. He continued dragging me until I had no choice but to pull my hand by force. I looked at him, narrowing my eyes. I couldn't hide the irritation in my face as I puff an air to somehow control my emotions. "What's wrong with you? Bakit bigla ka na lang nanghihila?" mahinahon kong tanong pero nandoon pa rin ang bakas ng pagkainis.
He looked at me in disbelief as if I said something unbelievable. His forehead creased a bit, eyebrows closing to each other. "Do you really have to ask me that? You're with some random guy!" aniya at hindi naiwasan ang bahagyang pagtaas ng boses.
My brow arched. Napailing
