When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
••• C H A P T E R [ 7 ] Aika Mendez MAHIMBING akong nakatulog sa biyahe namin ni Tyler papunta sa meeting place with his client in Baguio. Kung gising kasi ako sa buong biyahe, panis na panis na siguro ang laway ko sa sobrang tahimik naming dalawa. No one tried to utter any words the whole trip kaya naisipan ko nalang matulog which is a good choice. Dahil kung hindi ko ‘yun ginawa mabibingi na siguro ako sa katahimikan naming dalawa. And now we’re strolling inside the famous cafe here in Baguio and finding a seat for us. "Anong oras pala natin i-me-meet ang client, Sir?" tanong ko. I called him Sir dahil nasa public place kami and we are doing our business matter. He stared at me blankly and answered, "Seven o’clock pm," matipid na sagot niya. Seven pm pa? So maghihintay pa kami ng