I took my shades of when I arrive at Ninoy Aquino International Airport. It's been almost 6 years since I left the country. And nothing seems to change. Polluted pa rin ang hangin, matraffic at ang mga tao ay tila mo hinahabol ang takbo ng kamay ng orasan sa bilis ng lakad.
Isang BMW ang huminto sa harap ko at nagbaba ng salamin.
"Miss, need a ride?" I snorted at my sister and she grinned widely
"Missed me?" I said and open the shot gun seat as a personnel of the airport loads my baggages in the trunk.
"As if"
"You cold hearted brat", I glared at her
"Char! Galit agad? I miss you! Pasalubong?" I rolled my eyes at her, nagumpisa naman siyang patakbuhin ang sasakyan.
"Ilang pasko na yung utang mo kay Eli, bruha ka. Unang inaanak mo 'yon tapos pinagtaguan mo agad? Nakakahurt ka" panay ang kwento ni Amanda
"Di naman ako nagtatago"
"Hindi daw! 'Wag nga ako. Hindi ba nagtatago yun when you completely cut us all off? Si Rei-" I looked at her and she zipped her mouth and mouthed 'Sorry'
"It's fine, I already moved on"
"You do?" She eyed me.
"Yes, so drive faster. I miss Lola and the others"
"You bet! " she squeal and she step on the gas. Sometimes I wonder if she really is police woman, 'cause she sure knows how to break the rules.
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DragosteThe Other Side Series #1 "Villains have their stories too. And this one is mine." -Amara Eunice Villareal, CPA.
