EPILOGUE

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“Kailan ka pa natutong magmaneho ng bangka?”
 
 

We're sailing in the middle of the sea and I don't know where we're going. He just told me that we'll go somewhere. We're alone in a small white ship, him being a Captain again. His back is facing me and I saw the manly built of his body through a thin white polo where sleeves were rolled up.
 

 
“I just know.”
 
 

Here we go, boasting again. I came near him and watched the glittering blue ocean. The sun strikes so bright and I love this day so much. I can feel the positive vibes surrounding us adding the mellow music as our background.
 

 
“Sino’ng nagturo sa'yo? Si Ayana?”
 

 
Nilingon niya ako sa oras na iyon. He sighed and took my hand.
 
 

“Stop making yourself envious over everything. I learned sailing when I was in Malaysia.”
 
 

 
Napanguso naman ako. “Oh, eh di si Ayana nga ang nagturo sa'yo.”
 
 

He bit his lips, looked away, and nodded while his left hand is on his waist.
 

 
“It's not Ayana and it's not a woman.”
 

 
He came back operating the ship. Nasa tabi lang niya ako.

 
 
“Sino nga?!”
 
 

“’Yung pating,” naiinis na sagot niya kaya tinampal ko ang kamay niyang nasa manibela.
 
 

Salubong ang kilay na humarap siya sa'kin pero tinaasan ko rin siya ng kilay.
 

 
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
 
 

 
“I'm—
 
 

“No, I won't accept your apology.”
 
 

He licked his lips. Nawawalan na naman siya ng pasensya sa'kin.
 
 

“I'm gonna say that I'm driving.”
 
 

Bumalik siya sa pagmamaneho pero kinulit ko ulit siya.
 
 

“Bakit ba ang attitude mo ngayon ha?!”
 
 

“I'm not.”
 
 

“Bakit inaaway mo ako?”
 
 

“Keisha, hindi kita inaaway.”
 
 

Nanahimik ako. Ano kaya’ng problema ng taong 'to? Hindi naman niya sinasabi sa'kin.
 
 

“Tsk. Lalabas lang ako saglit.”
 
 

Umalis na ako at malapit nang makalabas nang marinig ko siya.
 
 

“Mainit.”
 
 

Oo nga pala. Bumalik ako para kunin ang beach hat na nasa tabi niya. Ngunit bago ko pa man iyon makuha, nahablot na niya.
 

 
“Dito ka lang.”
 
 

“Ayoko. Lalabas ako. Akin na.” Sinubukan kong kunin pero iniwas na naman niya.
 
 

“Dito ka lang sabi.”
 

 
“Ayoko nga! Inaaway mo naman ako, ano’ng gagawin ko rito ha?!”
 
 
 

Naramdaman ko ang pagtigil ng barko namin. Hinarap niya ako, ang isa niyang kamay ay nakatukod sa bahagi ng cockpit at ang isa nama'y nasa baywang niya.
 
 

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