CHAPTER 8

We have arrived at a great, vibrant flower field where a lot of workers have arrived to start the harvest. The workers are expertly gathering the flowers and putting them in baskets. They are very proficient and move swiftly. It looks like they're having a good time while they work. The air is filled with the sweet scent of the flowers, and the sun is shining brightly down on us.

Nang biglang mawala sa paningin ko si Aragon, mukha akong tanga na pina-ikot-ikot ang ulo ko para lang makita kung nasaan siya at nang masilayan kung saan direksyon siya nandoon, bahagya akong ngumiti.

The hell, bakit ko ba hinahanap ang presensya ng bwisit na lalaking ‘to.

Aragon was sitting on the grass. May bag na nakapatong sa binti niya. Mga ilang segundo ko siguro siya tinitigan, ewan ko ba sa mga mata kong ito, siguro kailangan ko na magpatingin dahil ‘yung mata ko hindi na sumusunod sa akin. Meron na ‘atang pagtingin kay Aragon. Palitan ko na lang nang bagong mata.

"Aragon, take Olive on a walk ar