MESSENGER

11:18 P.M.

Monty Dela Cuesta

Apple:
Thank you sa paghatid sa akin.
I think I'll go off radar for a few days.
I need time to think.

Monty:
I understand. But, Apple, are we okay?
I mean, us. Whatever we are.

Apple:
I don't know.

Apple:
I mean, would you really want to be with someone who breaks down in front of you dahil sa ex niya? Because of something he said?

Apple:
Even I wouldn't want to be with me, Monty.

Apple:
So, I don't know. You saw me earlier. I felt helpless and broken and traumatized. You don't deserve that. Alam kong alam mo na you deserve better.

Apple:
And right now, I can't give you that.
I can't give you anything.

Apple:
Kahit mugmog walang natira sa akin.

Monty:
Then I'll be here until you decide you're ready. Whenever that is, love. Whenever you've picked yourself up.

Apple:
I don't know kung mararating ko 'yan. So don't wait. Not for me.