I thought that I am omniscient and omnipotent in this world—feeling like a goddess just because I look one—but jokes on me. I am not God ergo, I do not know all.
#39: The Truth Untold
"HEY! I WAS ASKING YOU!" I shouted to Jerome. He furrowed his eyebrows and grabbed my wrist aggressively.
"I told you to come with me!" He scowled, then he started to run and I ran along with him because he was holding my hand.
"Hey let go of me!" I said and hit his hand. "Yes, we might have the same height, but I am older than you, where's your respect?"
"Really?" He said without interest. "Or perhaps we are the same age?"
"What? Are you out of your mind?"
"Hey, young man! What are you doing to our binibini?" One of our personal guards said.
"Yeah, help me out of here—"
"Will you just shut your mouth, Manuela?" He growled. My eyes widened when he called me by my name once more. "Don't you wanna know why I know you?"
