CHAPTER 12—Anger

ROME

I couldn’t understand why I felt guilty after I had a rough bed with two girls. Was it because I was thinking too much?

Darn, never mind.

As I arrived home, an amazing scent was left on my nose. Nagutom ako sa amoy ng ulam. Dali-dali akong dumiretso sa kusina. It was all served with a cup of coffee. I raised my eyebrows. They never served me dinner with a coffee in this situation, who would think about this?

That’s new. Mabuti naman at naisip nila ‘yon. I was craving coffee since afternoon. Masyado akong busy kanina kaya wala na akong oras para gawin ‘yon sa sarili ko.

As I saw the dish, I didn’t hesitate to get rice and taste the chicken pastel that I hadn’t eaten for years. This is my favorite! As well as this dry adobo with a bunch of boiled eggs. Sumandok ako ng dalawang ulam sa plato ko. When I tasted it, I closed my eyes.

It was delicious!

Ngayon lang yata ako bumilis na kumain at sumubo ng kanin.

But wait, the taste was so familiar. Kilala ko kung kanino ang luto na