Reading Between The Lines Novels & Stories

He whispered and kiss my forehead. Being with you too, at the end of the line, are worth for wait. The pain that I felt while I'm slowly crossing the line, are healed because at the end, I'm with you.

sabi ni Phil sa akin ang tumango lang ako ALam kong nanibago si Phil dahil seryoso ako at matipid sumagot pero hindi ko na pinansinang reaksyon nila. “Anong mga naka-line uP?” Tanong ko kay Phil at tumikhim na lang siya para alisin ang tension sa kanyang boses “Ma’am, wait lang po natin si Sir Argus! Sinabihan ko po kasi siya tungkol sa meeting!” sagot ni Hazel kaya naman sa kanyan napako ang mata ko

"Wala akong baong pick-up line, Rafus. Bukas ka nalang magpakita, siguradong naka-practice na ako ng script ko para mawindang ka sa'kin." "You're talking nonsense," he seriously uttered before returning his attention to the book he's reading. I badly want to focus, but my damn flirty side is dominating my body, even my sanity! I crossed my legs and smiled sweetly at him. "What are you reading?" "A book, obviously." "I aware that's obviously a book," I grimaced. He stopped reading, then glanced at me with the same expression, still stoic. "What are you reading is different from what book are you reading," he corrected me in a monotone voice.