Diego De Luna, Over My Dead Body
Inayos ko ang upuan namin at sinigurado ko na sa bintang bahagi siya maupo, para hindi siya basta-basta na lang makalabas.
“Are you alright? Did that man with lot of tatooes harm you?"
“What do you mean, Tita? You mean Diego?”
"Uhm..." Tumango-tango ako. Diego pala ang pangalan ng lalaking iyon.
"He’s pretty harmless, Tita. He has a son who is older than me and a daughter who has the same age as mine."
"Diego is cool. His tattoos are even cooler."
Ano raw?
"Really?" Napangiwi ako. "Mukhang close na kayo agad ah?"