CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
"I wanna pull every single strand of your hair," puno ng iritasyong sambit ni Psyche.
Inis na binalingan lang ako ng tingin ni Theia na para bang hindi parin siya makapaniwala.
"Ano ngayon ang gagawin mo?" Psyche asked. We're inside Theia's condo right now. The two of them decided to just leave the bar because the festive mood was already ruined.
"Psyche, please. Hindi pa naman tayo sigurado kung buntis ako. Malay mo false alarm lang ‘to," nakayukong sagot ko.
Theia—who was leaning on the living room wall—said, “False alarm? Iniisip mo bang coincidence lang na palagi kang may morning sickness, na nagke-crave ka sa patatas, na moody ka at na mapili ka sa pagkain? And oh, hindi ka pa dinadatnan ng monthly period mo."
Nanahimik nalang ako after niyang sabihin ‘
