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Ang assuming ko na talaga.
Nasa tapat na ako ng pinto ng car ko when I saw from my peripheral vision that Sir Troy stopped from moving and looked at me. And shocks, ang sakit na ng mga mata ko, trying to see kung sa akin pa talaga siya nakatingin (of course without moving my body. I don't want to be caught).
"Hey, Miss Rivera," I heard him say. Ito na, ito na. Nakita niya na nga ako. Ang sama ko naman if I'll ignore him, right? I should at least greet him or what.
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