Luna’s POV "Hello? Luna?" Irhia said, sounding confused. "Irhia... yes, it's me.” "Oh my God! I've been trying to reach you! But I couldn't contact your old number! I miss you so damn much, you bitch!" She said excitedly. "Wait..." Irhia paused, sounding like she discovered something. "You're in the Philippines? Your number—" "Yes, I am," she confirmed. "I'll invite you over. When are you free? I have so much to tell you." "Did you finally file for divorce?" Irhia asked, her tone hopeful and a little impatient. "That's what I am hoping for you to tell me." Natawa siyang muli. Wala pa rin palang pagbabago sa pag-ayaw nito sa dating asawa. "You didn't change," she replied, shaking her head. "You still hate him." "I know," Irhia admitted unapologetically. "Anyway, where are you? I'll meet you now." "I'm still at work," she said, glancing at the papers scattered on her desk. "I'll just text you my address. Then we can have the whole night to catch up later." "Oh!
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