Price of Desire
Umayos ako ng upo, tiningnan silang lahat, sabay ngiting mayabang.
“Okay,” sabi ko, malakas para tumahimik yung kwarto. “You all want the truth? Here’s the truth. Hotels aren’t saints. Guests aren’t angels. And reporters—well, you’re definitely not gods. Pero kung gusto niyo ng circus, congrats, kasi andito na kayo sa main act. Ako yung ringmaster, and you’re all just buying tickets.”
Boom. Chaos. Flash. Questions. Ingay.
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