Naalimpungatan ako nang maramdaman ko na wala pa rin si Ryo sa tabi ko. The part of the bed where he was supposed to sleep was still cold.
I sat up and looked at the digital clock on Ryo's side table. It's already two in the morning and yet, he's still not here.
Napakusot na lamang ako ng mata ko at napatingin nang marinig ko ang pagbukas ng pinto. I saw Ryo, and he was shocked a little when he saw me.
"Is something wrong? Did I wake you up?" he asked, worriedly.
I stared at him for a second and laid down on the bed again. I don’t know why, but I feel like I wanted to punch him. Am I throwing a tantrum right now? If so, then I don't care.
I heard his footsteps towards the bathroom, and I turned to face the edge of the bed. I feel like my heart is aching for this simple matter. I just
