Hypocrisy (5): Trust Me

In this world full of deceit, trust is just a mere word.

Shallow it becomes, however, there is always someone.

And if you find that one, your worries become none.

SYR

All I asked was to call uncle Dante to tell them that I'm fine, and they don't need to worry. However, this guy named Silver brought me to them. Of course, I wore a helmet for safety and to conceal my identity purposes. Malay mo baka yung isa sa mga makasalubong ko ay isa sa mga—you know—kalaban.

Nakasakay kami sa motor, si Silver ang nagmamaneho. The wind made me remember my peaceful days. This is depressing, when will I get to experience those days again? Mararan