Napatitig si Barbara kay Nate. Sa ilalim ng madilim na kahoy at mainit na liwanag ng mga red lantern, nakita niya ang sinasabi ng lalaki—walang halong panghuhusga, puro pang-unawa lang.At dahil sa titig na iyon, nawala ang agam-agam na nararamdaman niya. His eyes gave her the assurance that whatever was on her mind, Nate will just listen to her."I adjusted everything, Nate," dugtong ni Barbara, sa wakas ay hinayaan ang sarili na maging tapat. "My taste, my time, even my personality... just to fit his 'ideal wife' image. Akala ko noon, iyon ang basehan ng pagmamahal. Ang kalimutan ang sarili mo para sa partner mo."Kinuha ni Nate ang teapot at muling nilagyan ng mainit na tsaa ang teacup ni Barbara. "That wasn't love, Barbara. That was control. A real partner doesn't make you smaller so they can feel bigger. They should be the one taking you back to the places that make you feel like yourself—gaya ng restaurant na 'to."Natigilan si Barbara. Nate's words were like a healing balm to h
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