21: Old Friend/s

Luke knocked on my door early in the morning. He was alone, much to my expectation. “Gago bakit di ka pa gising, kala ko gising ka na” he nagged while making himself comfortable on the couch. “Ang aga mo naman, very nakakapanibago” I muttered, turning to the bathroom to wash my face. “Anong oras na kaya, nine na ng umaga nakahiga ka pa rin” he adds while typing on his phone. “Maaga pa kaya yon” I grumbled, walking out and going to the kitchen to cook myself breakfast.

I cooked a quick breakfast snack knowing that I’ll be eating again outside since I’m having lunch with Karylle and Luke. “Asan na daw ba siya?” I asked, slumping down on Luke, laying on his lap. “Di ba kayo nagchchat? Sakin ka nagtatanong” he frowns at me. “Ewan ko, one day, di ko na mahanap yung account niya on my phone eh, and I don’t want to reach out using my accounts, it seemed off to me” I roll my eyes at him. “Magkagalit ba kayo mga gaga” he looks at me confused. “Ewan ko nga diba, bakit baa ko yung tinatanong m