As if it is a trigger, the rain falls, like those annoying romance stories that match up the atmosphere to the feelings of the main leads. Ugh, this is too cliche, moon goddess! Even for you!
“Ugh, here’s my ride, see you in the afternoon, sis!” Gerald says and climbs the passing jeepney.
I am about to screen my head from the rain when Luis approaches me and covers my head with his arms instead. I jump away from him.
“What are you doing?!”
“What’s wrong with shielding you from the rain?”
“You should go!” I say. My hair is getting wet. I brisk walk towards my house when I sense him following me again. F*uck, this jerk. I whirl around to him and say, “If you think stalking is sweet, well, let me tell you honestly, you are being creepy!”
Luis raises his eyebrows. But then, he sighs and
