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Wonwoo's POV

"Sir, magsasara na po ang bar..."

I slowly raised my head.

"I don't care," I said habang nakatingin ako sa kanya. I can't clearly see his face, everything that my eyes could render Is blurred and I feel really dizzy. "I could buy this whole bar so shut the fuck up."

I couldn't clearly see his face pero naaninag kong humalukipkip sya at sumandal sa counter.

"But I don't sell my bar."

Napangisi ako at ginulo ko ang buhok ko.

"Really? I thought I could buy anything with money."

"You're Jeon Wonwoo right? Our dad are good friends... never thought you'd be like this... your dad is an uptight man."

Tangina.

"Well shit," I said as I raised both of my hands. "I'm not my dad, I'll never be my dad, and I'll never be as perfect as my dad."

Ang daldal ko na pero wala akong pakialam. I can't control my mouth and alcohol is definitely hitting my whole system.

"Same shit I'm holding right here," narinig ko pang tumawa sya ng mahina. Umayos sya ng pusisyon at tinapatan ako. "I'm Moon Junhui, if you're about to ask my name."

Hindi ko nalang pinansin ang sinabi nya.

"Could you just give me another drink instead of blabbering?"

He placed both of his hands at the counter that I'm sulking at. Nilapit nya ang mukha nya sa akin kaya unti-unti kong nakikita ang ngisi nya.

"I told you, we're closed," he said. "I can't offer you a drink but I could be your company for tonight."

Did he just winked at me?

Shit, gaano ba kadami ang nainom ko?

Pinatong ko ang siko ko sa counter at hinilot ang sintido ko.

"Life sucks," I said.

"I agree."

"Simula nung bata ako, nakukuha ko lahat ng gusto ko dahil sa pera," napatawa nalang ako sa sarili ko. "Pero hindi pala."

"I almost had him," I added.

"Him? Wow," he look shocked and amazed with his tone. "Never thought you're hitting guys?"

Ngumisi lang ako.

"I don't know if this is just hitting but I feel like I'm obsessed with him..."

I took the shot glass na naubos ko kanina lang and played with it.

"I even killed his father just to have him."

Nakita ko kung paano napaatras si Junhui dahil sa narinig nya dahilan para mahina akong natawa.

"I didn't mean to do it," binitawan ko ang shot glass at sinuklay ang buhok ko gmit ang isa kong kamay. "I joked when I said I killed his father to have him."

Hindi umimik si Junhui kaya nagpatuloy ako.

"His dad..." I paused because I hesitate to speak dahil nararamdaman ko nanaman na may nakabara sa lalamunan ko tuwing naaalala ko ang lahat. "...his dad killed my mom."

Hindi parin naimik si Junhui pero bahagya akong nagulat nang kunin nya ang shot glass ko at lagyan ito ng alak. Tiningala ko sya at nginisian bago ituloy ang kwento ko.

"His father was drunk that night," napatigil ako dahil nararamdaman ko nanamang naninikip ang dibdib ko tuwing naaalala ko ang kwentong narinig ko sa hallway ng hospital. "He was driving fast and it was rainy kaya alam mo nang maaaksidente sya."