Leon lowered his head and spoke in a choked voice, "I feel so awful, Xandra. When I go home, the place is empty. There are traces of you everywhere. There's the coffee machine you bought, the flowers you took care of on the balcony, and the bedding you picked out… "But now, no one uses the coffee machine. It's covered in dust. The flowers on the balcony have withered without anyone watering them. The bed feels cold, as there's only me lying there now. The scent you left behind is fading. "I can't forget you. I really don't know what to do anymore."He got up and knelt in front of me, resting his face on my knees. I felt warmth soaking through my clothes.He pleaded softly, "I've realized what a fool I've been. Don't be so heartless. Don't abandon me, please."I patted his back gently and said softly, "It's too late, Leon."His eyes reddened. "Then, what am I supposed to do? Tell me… What should I do?""That's your problem now," I said, standing up. "You can't have your cake an
Magbasa pa
Mag-log in
