C17 16

2 DAYS AFTER

The clock ticks louder.

I am currently sitting on the edge of a velvet armchair, leg tensed, fingers drumming against my knees. Light is dim and it's too quiet.

across from me are two glasses of wine sitting untouched on the coffee table. Tsk– she's late. According to her schedule, by this time, ay nakauwi na dapat siya.

I turned my head to scan the room.

Clean. Organized