Diego De Luna, Over My Dead Body
And then the parachute swayed smoothly, gliding into the thin air.
"Fuck." Diezel snorted, but then. . .
"What a beauty, Reeve. Look at the apple tree. It's loaded with apples, baby." He murmured, and I shook my head. And just in time, we landed perfectly on the apple trees.
"Effing whip and nuts." Huling mura ni Diezel at sumabit ang pwet niya sa puno rito.
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"I will never going to do it with you, Reeve. You have an effing death wish. Do you want to die?! Hindi pa ba sapat na namatay ka na noon at nabuhay lang din!"