I stared at his fingers interlaced with mine as I felt my heart jump. "Tara na," his faint voice echoed in my head.
We raced across the busy street, careful not to bump to other people who were rushing. I felt my knees go weak and my heart skip a beat while you tightened your grip.
"Sa'n mo gustong kumain?" but my tongue wouldn't utter a word. "Dun
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POPOL nalang. POPOL=pig out pig out lang
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