"Are you okay Zeke?" I asked Ezekiel. I'm at the cash register of Jose's shop.

There are many reasons why I can't face him. I was afraid of the possibilities. I am afraid to gamble my heart again.

.Ezekiel was stunned and deep in thought.

"Nothing ..."

I put the coffee glass to the side and waved at him. He looked at me kindly.

"I think you have a problem."

His forehead creased. I know this person is busy e. Papa especially impressed his father.

He tousled my hair. I grinned because my hair was messy.

"No ... It's your fault."

"Didn't you stay in Batangas. You went to a...