8 P A R T - 7

P A R T - S E V E N

“Hi” - one, “I’m Leon Alvaro” - two, “and I think, I like you.” - three.

In a busy and loud cafeteria where people are minding their own business, when did this became so quiet? Why is it that the only thing that I can hear is his voice and the words that he just utter?

“Charisse!” I was back in reality when I heard Joey Ann

“H-hi” I said to Leon.

“Can I join your table?” He asked and because I was still surprised that he was here, Joey Ann is the one who responded.

“Leon, what are you doing here in Manila?” Joey asked.

“I’m actually studying in Manila. I’ve been here for three years now. I’m taking architecture at San Beda.” He explained while looking at me.

“Are you here alone?” I asked.

“Oh sht! I forgot —-“

“You forgot about me? Really Leon? I was still talking there and then you left me all of a sudden?!” We were surprised to see Noah too. I thought he was studying in Palawan?

“Hi! We meet again” Noah said as he smiled to us.