The Possessive Psycopath
until it gets to nothing.
Hindi ko alam kung bakit bigla na lang itong pumasok sa isip ko habang naglalakad si Trevor palapit sa akin. He's wearing a maroon hoodie and blue jeans. When I looked at his eyes, I know how tired he is. What is tiring him? Lumabas si Trevor na may hawak na beer in can, boring his eyes on me. His lips pull into a half-moon of a smile. Fuck! I don't think he smiled like that at me for the years I've known him. Lagi na lang kasi itong nakakunot ang noo at nakasimangot sa tuwing tumitingin sa akin. He's literally scowling at me but now... he's fucking smiling. I don't know if he's smiling at me or it's just that there is something funny inside his head and so he's smi