The Sin of Loving You
“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“You did.”
“I know.”
Tahimik silang kumain, tension slowly melting into steam from the rice.
“What movie is this?” he asked after a few minutes.
“Something ridiculous. The architect keeps rescuing the girl from falling into fountains.”
He chuckled. “Sounds familiar.”
She smirked but did not say anything else.
After dinner, nagligpit sila ng pinggan. She washed, he dried. Parang domestic scene sa isang alternate universe.
Outside, thunder rumbled.
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