KYLIE'S POV
"Lame," komento ni Thurstin matapos inumin ang Margarita sa baso. "Parang juice."
Yabang ah.
"Bartender, gasolina nga ang ipainom mo dito. Lame daw mga inumin mo eh!"
The Bartender laughed, and so is Thurstin. He was laughing lightly.
"Do you have a problem, Mister? Parang gusto mong magpakalunod sa alak ah. Mind to tell?" Pasimple kong tanong.
Thurstin's flush face suddenly turns darker, nabaghan ako. "Nah. It's nothing. Just a simple man problem," he answered.
"Oh sorry," kunyari concern ako sa kanya. "Your parents fought?" tanong ko.
Lalong dumilim ang aura ng lalaki. "Parents? My mom died a long time ago. And I have no news of my dad!" he answered sharply as if not wanting to remember any memories of his parents.
Yay. Ang galing mo Kylie. First question at butata k
