THE BLARING MUSIC inside the resto-bar didn't stop despite the commotion happening. I couldn't even move. My mind was perplexed. Aghast. And haywire. The people around us wouldn't mind their own business because they all looked at us—all of us four: me, staring blankly at the guy who fell off the stool seat and slumped onto the floor pressing his palm onto his jaw that Ceasar punched, Daniel didn't even look like he was bothered. Yet Ceasar was beaming, fuming mad that I could see his face starting to get red and his teeth pressing together, I could see it as his jaw tightened. And that girl… she stared at Ceasar’s eyes with mockery. As if asking… “What about it now? Do you think I would even care about you?”
The pang of pain pierced through my system was deep enough to make my stomach fe
