33: Holiday Vacay

I rushed out of the car as soon as we got to his home. My mind was clouded by anger and hurt.

"Anjie!" tawag niya at narinig ko din ang malakas na bagsak ng pinto ng sasakyan niya. But I refused to look back at him, I refused to look at him! I was mad, ashamed, and deeply hurt to the point that I can't even look him in the eyes!

"Damn it! Anjie!" he yelled again, and I heard his heavy footsteps as I entered his unit.

He slammed the door at dire-diretso ako sa kwarto ko para mag impake ng mga gamit at damit ko, buong lakas kong binuhat ang maleta ko at ipinatong ko sa kama ko. I rummage through my closet at walang pakialam ko nalang na inilagay ang mga nakahanger at nakatiklop kong damit.

My tears were in the brim of my eyes as I put all my clothes into my luggage.

"Fuck! Open this damn door, Antoinette!" he yelled again from the outside because I locked my room door, not wanting to see him.

"Leave me alone!" I yelled back as my chest keeps on rising and falling dahil