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Aya’s eyes already felt like they have salt in them when she got back to her condo unit. Alas nueve na ng gabi noon at gustong gusto na niyang itaas ang mga paa niya sa kanyang ottoman. At sumimsim ng paborito niya ng latte. Today was so stressful. Paano ba naman kasi ay nagkaron ng biglaang site meeting bandang alas singko ng hapon kung kailan pauwi na sana siya at balak na lamang na ipagpatuloy ang ginagawa sa comfort ng kanyang condo unit. She had to drive outside Manila for an hour of meeting and she hates driving. Ikinonsidera na niya noon na kumuha ng sariling driver, like her mother suggested but she thought that she will have to spend unnecessary amount of money since she also knows how to drive. Wala naman problema sa kanya kung mga fifteen to thirty minutes na driving lang. Pero iyong mahigit isang oras siyang nagmamaneho ay ibang usapan na.

She walk up to her condo building’s lobby and was greeted by one of the security guards.

“Good evening po,” Bati niya rito. Hindi basta