Chapter 26

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The next day, Jake and Kria's Wedding day.

I woke up 7:30am here sa 3rd floor girls room.

I was the only girl na gising na.

I slowly stood up and i can feel the hangover.

Habang pababa na ako ng hagdan

Nandilim bigla yung paningin ko.
(Ops, di ako kulang sa Dugo, kayo lang.)

I closed my eyes at bigla akong nahilo.

Muntik na akong matumba but there's someone who holds my back.

After a second, hindi ko na maramdaman yung hilo, kaya i open my eyes at si Sean ang bumungad.

"Ok ka na?" He said and he help me to sat down muna sa gedli.

Baka siya rin yung nagdala sakin dito sa Room.

"I'll sumbong you kay tito, umiinom ka na ah." He said.

"She just forced me, ang lakas nilang uminom." I said.

"How many bottles did you drunk?"

"6, 7? Don't know." I said.

He just laughed at me and I don't know why.

"Weak." Asar niya.

"Hoy, that's too much na kaya. I promise, that's the last one na,hindi na ako iinom ng alak, never again."
- sagot ko sakanya.

'We'll see.' he said at inaya ko naman siya bumaba.

'Where's Sandro?' tanong ko sakanya habang bumababa kami ng hagdan.

"Yes my Clarity?" Someone said from a far.

Si Sandro.

He's just staring at me and smiling, i mean nang aasar.

He was sitting there sa sofa at nagkakape.

We approached him and i get his cup of coffee.

"Cause you are, hm hm hm hmm....
Hm hm, hm hm hm hm-mm..
Hm hm, hm hm hm hmmm..
Hm hm hm hm hm hm hm-mm..

Hm hm... hm-m., hm hm-m-mmm
Hm hm hm hm hm-hm-hmmm..
Hm hm... Hm-m.., hm hm-hm-hm
Hm hm hm hm hm-m-m..

He just humming the sound of the Clarity.

"Share that song to me naman." Sean said.

Sandro just chuckled.

"R u Guys seemed like friend na ah."
I said and i put the cup of coffee na sa mesa..

"For some reasons." Sandro said and he just smiled at me.

Ano kayang ginawa ng dalawang to kagabe, bat parang umayos sila.

"Yung mga ikakasal tulog pa, all settled na naman daw yung preparation right?" Sean asked.

Tumango lang si Sandro.

"Breakfast?" Sabay nilang banggit.

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