Chapter 8

Ysabelle: Started to cry but then remembered I...

Sent.

Tart: Fucking fuck! Who made you cry, Baby? Tell me!

Tart calling...

Missed call.

Tart: Please answer my call, Baby.

Ysabelle: I can buy myself flowers...

Tart: H-Huh? Didn't you like the flowers I sent you? Sorry Baby, I will buy new.

Seen.

Tart: Are you upset because of that? Tell me what you want? I can buy whole flower farm for you. What flowers do you want? Tell me, Sweetheart.

Ysabelle: Write my name in the sand...

Tart: In the what? Why?

Seen.

Tart: What's wrong, Baby? Why write your name in the sand? Are you done with your duty? I can pick you up now.

Ysabelle: Talk to myself for hours...

Tart: I'm here, Carla Ysabelle. You can talk to me anytime. Do you want to tell me something?

I didn't reply. I was all smile looking at my mobile. I'm on break. Naka duty ako ngayon dito sa ospital para sa internship ko. Walang kumakausap sa akin dahil, ewan ko ba, may galit ata sa akin itong mga kaklase ko. Pero ayos lang. Hindi ko r