“Pwede na ba akong magtanong?” Halos ten minutes na kaming nasa sasakyan at nasa daan nang una akong magsalita. Inaasahan ko kasi na sya ang mauuna since sya naman nagsabi na mag usap kami sa sasakyan but he did not talked.
“Depends.” Kibit balikat na sagot nya, pero hindi pa rin ako linilingon.
“Depends on what?” Kunot noo na tanong ko.
“Depends on the question. I practice my fifth amendment rights.” Casual pa na sagot nya.
I sighed. Yep. How can I forget?
Liningon ko sya ulit nang bigla syang tumawa. “Loosen up. Masyado kang seryoso.” Biglang sabi nya pa nang humarap sya sa akin.
Naguguluhan na talaga ako sa kanya. He can be this jolly boy next door type then in a second he can be the bad boy you'd never want to encounter. Worse, minsan may parang murderous vibe din sya. At hindi
