drama - tzk.

fifty-three.

raika

i woke up feeling that someone's playing with my hair. i saw mavros, smiling at me. he kissed me on the forehead then he stood up. “good morning, baby.” he said. i smiled at him and covered myself with a blanket.

“could you help me, please...” i said. he picked up my bag, containing clothes inside it. i took a bath first before dressing up.

nang nakabihis ako, i saw him all dressed up. i smiled and kissed him on the lips. he smiled at me, offering his hand, and i accepted it.

we immediately went to our shooting place. medyo nalate kami for three minutes, but the director considered us kasi late naman kami ng ilang minuto lang. i stared my shoulder at the mirror. it has mavros’ marks on it. i caressed it slowly, then smiled at myself.

nang matapos na ang shooting ay bumungad sa akin si kairo sa labas ng tent namin ni mavros. he seriously looked at me.

“can we talk, raika?”