Adrian’s POVDays had passed since Aya subtly hinted to me that we truly had a connection in the past. Akala ko pagkatapos noon, magiging okay na kami. But everytime Aya walked in the office, she would not look at me–never a single glance. My jaw tightened as I watched her from across the room. She went straight to her desk, dropped her bag, and immediately buried herself in work. “Adrian.”I didn’t move nor talk. “Are you even listening, dude?” saad ni Marco, my best friend and our company’s lawyer.“What?”Sinundan ni Marco ang direksyon kung saan ako nakatingin. “Kung nakakatunaw ang titig, tunaw na yan.”“She hasn’t talked to me since that day.” I said, halata ang pagkadismaya sa aking boses.“Baka naman busy lang.” Depensa niya. “Forcing her to join in your campaign clearly added lots of work on her plate.”Whatever he said, I know something is wrong. This wasn’t her distancing herself. It was entirely apart.“She’s avoiding me,” I said.Marco leaned back on the sofa, crossin
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