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Azure Sinclaire's P.O.V.
books are gateways.
it lets you travel through different dimension, spaces, time, world, and it even lets you meet different people withe stories that can either make or break your heart.
isa ang araw na to sa mga araw na pwede akong pumunta sa isang cafe or library to read a book i haven't read because of my busy schedule then go home whenever i want.
this is peace for me.
away from other peoples prying ears, from the cameras that follows my every move and away from gossips that seems to attach itself on me like a gum.
yun nga lang kailangan ko magsuot ng facemask, cap then hoodie.
init pa naman sa pilipinas, buhay pa ko sinusunog na ko sa impyerno punyeta.
pero sabagay dami na ngang demonyong buhay dito sa mundo di na nakakapagtataka.
nagmamigrate na ata sila.
why cant people mind their own business ba kasi.
masyado silang bored pati buhay ng ibang tao pinagpipyestahan.
"excuse me can we share this table with you? wala na kasing available table" agad kong tinignan ang nagsalita, i recognize him buti naka nakashades din ako kaya natago pagkagulat ko.
belphoebe alexander.
walangya ano ba tong lahi na to daig pa kabute, kung saan saan sumusulpot.
"do whatever. i dont own the table neither are the chairs" i answer with a shrug before going back to my book.
bahala sila.
"rude much" rinig kong sambit ng kasama niya.
while the guy alexander shush him in a whisper.
pero naupo din naman sila.
they were talking about some work stuff, teachers.
its not like i wanna listen in on them but they talk and i have ears.
well not until a familiar name was brought up in a much hush tone but still i was close enough to hear.
"oo nga pala anyare na kay chef alon? naka house arrest parin ba?"
"don't say it like that slo. gan gan just missed al that's why he wants him to stay home at the villa" the alexander guy immediately come to the defense of his cousin.
house arrest?
ano sya preso? criminal?
"sorry! sorry! don't come at me nga, aba malay ko ba naman kasi no" the other reacted fast.
boring conversation. lol. not even an interesting tea.
i ignore their conversation after that, its not fun to listen in on them.
im almost done with the book i was reading when i have the urge to eat sweets and drink coffee.
but before that i wanna smoke.
inayos ko ang gamit ko at tumayo, i can feel two pair of eyes on me but ignore them.
lumabas ako ng quezon city public library to look for a nearby cafe or bakery.
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