Chapter 17
Callista's Point of View
As the warm rays of the setting sun streamed through the windows of our cozy living room, I sat with Alliah on the plush couch, seeking solace in her company. The air was filled with a sense of unease, and I needed to confide in someone about the tumultuous evening I had endured.
"So, kamusta naman ang dinner ninyong tatlo?" Alliah's voice broke the silence, her genuine curiosity evident.
Pinapunta ko siya today dahil wala akong makausap. Tinatamad naman akong pumunta sa condo niya kaya siya na lang ang pinapapunta ko.
I poured juice into delicate glasses, the tinkling sound providing a momentary distraction. "Okay naman. Pero ang awkward." Sagot ko rito. "Mag-juice ka muna." I added, placing the tray on the center table.
"Thanks! Pero bakit nama
