The old woman finished her food and while she was eating I saw her glanced at me for five times while I was making coffee for the other customers.
Naisip ko naman ay masyado siyang elegante at maganda para magmukhang creepy. Napapaisip ako kung ganoon ba ako kaganda para sa kanya.
“Beige, are you listening?” Nagising ako sa ulirat nang marinig ko ang boses ni Ridge. My body jolted in surprise.
“I’m sorry, Ridge, what is it you’re talking about?” Wika ko sa kanya habang pinupunas ko sa tissue cloth ang kamay ko.
“I said, you were right about Stacy. She’s actually has a problem with her boyfriend,” wika ni Ridge nang lapitan ako mula sa pintuan ng maliit na office sa gilid ng barista.
“What happened?”
“Well, she told me she’s being physically abused.”
“What the hell?” Hindi makapani
