After Divorce, My Ex-husband Begs
Wiping my forehead with a clean handkerchief I stared ahead,
"Ma'am, where are you going?"
A cab driver scratched his head shyly as he enthusiastically waves his hand from the window.
"Where do you wish to go, ma'am?"
"Can you take me to Toryente po, please?"
The man's eyes visibly twinkled. Before I could reach him, the driver already has his door opened as he kindly beckoned, "Sure, come, I will take you there! Welcome to the Philippines, miss beautiful!"
I just smiled at him while tucking the piece of soft cloth into my pocket before turning my gaze towards the tall buildings that looked like they would reach the sky.