Pagseselos

Turns out there were only a few scratches at wala namang malaking parte na nasira sa motor ko. Thank goodness.

Eion called Leroy to get his car from the shop and take us home, putting my motorbike in his pick up. Nagpangako sya sakin na papalitan nya ang aking motor pero humindi na ako, since maliit lang naman ang sira ay kaya ko naman tong ayusin.

Atsaka, ayaw kong magkaroong ng bago at itakwil to no. I really love that motorbike and it has sentimental value to me. It was from my dad, for goodness sake!

Eion was too afraid to drive it again, or more like afraid of me.

Pero laking taka ko nalang ng pagkalipas ng gabi, meron nang nakahintay na bagong motorbike sa labas ng bahay, greeting me.

Bigla namang magpakita ang phone number ni Eion's sa cellphone ko at sinagot ko na to, "Don't bother screaming at me again because I replaced it now. Pinaayos ko na rin yung nasira ko. Did you like it?"

Napakurap nalang ako, looking at the two motorbikes in front of ou