Marahan ang bawat bukas ng mga mata ni Cassy. The morning became hot as fire as he turned her vision in the side.
Seeing a man sleeping beside her made her uncomfortable. Kung gugustuhin ng dalaga ay ayaw na niyang gumalaw pa sa kanyang kinahihigaan. Parang kinukulong ang dalaga sa kinalalagyan niya ngayon.
His hands are rested in her waist. She can smell his manly scent and breathe. She put her vision in his neck, mamula-mula ito. His face turned red as the sunlight from the window flashed.
Napalunok ng sariling laway ang dalaga. Reminiscing the things happened between them from the past, the memories she can't think will happen in the present. Kinalimutan na niya iyon, matagal na at heto ito ngayon, muling bumabalik. Alam niyang balang araw o baka bukas ay maglalaho rin ito katulad
