Ryo went to our house to pick me up, and he had a driver this time. Hindi ko lang alam kung bakit pero nang makapasok ako sa kotse ay doon ko nakita kung bakit.
He's busy. How did I know about it? Well, inside of his car, there's a lot of paper, and he's holding a bound paper and reading it. Ang dami ng papel na nasa harapan n'ya at isa isa 'yun ay kailangan n'yang basahin. Minsan talaga hindi ko gusto na masyadong maraming trabaho.
I frowned. If he's busy, then why is he trying to... wait.
"Oh, you're here," he said as soon as he saw me inside the car.
I don't know how I should react. Magagalit ba ako dahil hindi niya ako napansin o maaawa sa kaniya dahil sa dami ng kaniyang ginagawa. In the end, I choose to let it go. Hindi ko naman kasi kasalanan na marami s'yang trabaho—no, I mea
