More Than The Marriage
And beneath the warmth of alcohol, I could almost feel it—like Zed’s words were waiting there, unanswered.
After a few more sips, naramdaman ko na agad ang hilo. My head was a little too light, the room a little too warm. Kaya pa naman, I told myself. I could still manage.
I was halfway through another chorus when my phone suddenly rang on the table. The music was loud, my own voice competing with it, so I didn’t notice—pero si Janus ang nakakita.
“Uy, call mo!” He grabbed the phone, squinted at the screen, then answered before I could stop him. “Hello? Uh—wait lang, it’s for you.”
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