Kabanata 20

Kabanata 20

NAGKALAT ang mga bote ng alak sa silid. Ang ilan ay basag na tulad ng karamihan sa mga gamit na dati ay laging nasa maayos na lagayan. The portraits on the walls are stained with his favorite whiskey, and the gray marble floor was like his canvas—his own blood was his paint for his lonely abstract.

Bumuga ng hangin si Tejano habang nakabagsak ang kanyang ulo sa gilid ng kama. Hindi niya na iniitinda ang panibagong mga sugat sa kanyang kamao, maging ang lamig ng hagod ng hanging pumapasok mula sa bukas na bintana.

His room is wrecked, so as his heart. The ambiance was from what he got used to already, and even the bed felt different although it's still the same. The sheets, the pillows, and the comfort it can offer, it's still the same, ngunit hindi man lang niya kayang humiga roon.

He remained sitting on the floor while her red dress is on his shoulder. Iyon lang ang tanging paraan para hindi