AXTON’S POINT OF VIEWMy hands played my glass as I keep on thinking how I would persuade Dasha to come back. Not even my father can handle someone like her. Damn. Bakit ba ang tigas ng ulo ng babaeng ‘yon?“Sir, do you smoke?”I lifted my gaze at her and saw the maid who run away after helping me cool down my fever.Nang magkatagpo ang mga mata namin ay bumakas ang gulat sa mukha nito. It was as if she was disappointed to see me instead of someone. Hindi ko maiwasang magkunot ng noo. But seeing the innocence behind those dark brown eyes, my expression softened.“Okay na po ba ang pakiramdam niyo, Mr. Axton? Ayos lang po ba sa inyong magsigarilyo kahit kakagaling niyo pa lang?” sunod-sunod nitong tanong na may ngiti sa labi.I don’t get it. Sa tuwing kaharap ko siya, parang nagkakaroon ng weather-weather ang boses ko. Sometimes I can speak, but most of the time, I just want to stare at her face.And at this moment, I think I have found my voice. “Do you want me to smoke?”I could just
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