I MARRIED WITH THE STRANGER
sp
so soft, my pillow is so soft. It feels like I'm sleeping on a cloud.
of the alarm clock blared. This dar
e table to shut it off. I heard a crack, but I didn't see what it
h my mouth open. This time, there was none. I got up and faced the mirror to check for any ey
laimed when I saw
remember. But it's okay, the important thing is that I made it home. It's a good t
s
to eat. Then I left the house and looked for a tricycle to t
y classmates in a commotion, which meant we didn't have a teacher yet. I spotted Reina i
hing we don't have a teacher today. I migh
r friends were occupied with their own things, so I had no one to talk to. They were
announced our class pre
r a moment, our teacher entered the room. He was followed by a han
e. He seemed familiar to me. Maybe I saw him before.
st friend. "Check out th
some!" she said with a smile. Her eyes sparkle
jaw-droppin
This is Casper." Our teacher pointed to the guy. "He will be your new classma
he greeted everyone. "My name is Casper Friedrichsen. I'm an exchange student from
o breathtakin
ndsomeness. Literally, we were all just gaping. Who wouldn't gape when a god
for quite some time, that he was smiling because I was gawking at him. I quickly looked away in embarrassment. But maybe he'll think there's something weird
ydreamer. Why was I smiling at this han
really de
d like to sit, and to my surprise,
put my bag now that
ould sit next to them instead. I, on the other hand, remained qui
e. I looked at my black shoes, which had a bit of dus
how
ill smiling as I turn to see who it
r greets wi
st glance at him an
ered after a few minutes. He's looking in another direction, so I take the opportunity to look at his handsome face.
re facing me. Once again, I avert my gaze. I op
closer. "Hi,"
ervously, and it almost
Casper, may
rsation because I'm not comfortable talking to him in Engl
my eyes, I notice
t feels like I'm getting an elect
er asks again. "Am I makin
e. I don't want to tell him the truth because he might think s
" How do I continue? "I don't
, I didn't know that you don't want me to sit next
f. "Do you know how to speak Tagalog? I don't speak English very well. My nose is already bleeding."
ny nose and clogged nose
I repl
lking to him, as if I've
ll overcast, and the drizzle hasn't stopped. Why is it like this? The ra
exted," she says before handing me
ere outside the gate, where are you?
es my cheek before walking away. "Take car
next. "Hi, Rica, what
" I grab my bag because I'
but Casper stops m
iend?" he asks wi
ike my nose is about t
u have a boyfrien
aiting. He's our neighbor, and my mom asked him to pick me up from school. Lito is already old,
hears him. "He looks old. Do you like old guys?" he adds. "
ar him. "You idiot, Casper. Don't be so
him?" he as
respon
tell me you
't answer right away because I'm still tryi
n his eyes. He se
I don't l
t up. He was back to hi
is not my boyfriend, he i
sper asks,
sh word for 'sundo' (so
e in the afternoon. And he... he-" What's the English word for 'hatid'? Oh well, let'
livers
Jollibee
a gorgeous smile. My knees almost turn to j
. "Look, Casper, it's getting late. So, I want to go hom
e ago. My thirst is just as strong. I ate
. He opens it and pulls out a black bottle. "Drink this," he in
ood that it feels like I downed it all in one gulp. Beca
our drink. What is th
tell you what it is tomorrow," he says.
ve of sadness washes over me when he disappears from my side. He turns back to where I a
e's doing, so I give
your lips," he says w
k of my hand against my lips
ooks like he's about to kiss me, or maybe that's j
m going." He wa
g, imagining that Casper is going to kiss me?