Twenty-Five

TWENTY-FIVE

“MOM?”  AZREN stretched his arms when his Mother called. He’s been working for a couple of hours, haven’t even ate his lunch. He can skip meals when he’s working. Tsaka niya lang mararamdaman ang gutom at pagod kapag na-distract siya.

He clutched his stomach when it grumbled. Damn, what time is it? He unconsciously looked at the small clock on his wooden table. Hindi niya alam kung ano ang mararamdaman nang makita ang mukha nilang dalawa ni Alex sa tabi ng orasan.

He needs to shop new stuff for his office and penthouse. Everything that he sees reminds him of his ex. Wala siyang magagawa. He was too dawned on her before… until now, he guessed. Alex just hits different.

“Azren?” he blinked several times to gain his senses back. Mariin niyang ipinikit ang mga mata nang maramdaman ang pagbibigat ng mga tulikap.

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