Till My Heartaches End Page #2
- Year:
- 2010
- 110 min
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He feels like he knows everything!
This is what happened.
I told him...
"Babes, I have lots of
homeworks in culinary school."
Then he said...
"Babe, you don't say homeworks...
there's no plural for homework
even if they're many."
You find it funny?
It's a very petty reason to fight.
You don't know these things Agnes
because you're NBSB.
What's NBSB?
So you wouldn't know
why this becomes an issue.
You know them guys...
once they start treating you badly.
It goes on and on.
I'm telling you he'll treat you
like a floor rug, or a toilet paper.
Hi babe, good evening!
Sit down.
I'll be outside. Excuse me.
Where are you going?
It's raining hard.
Just outside.
Where is your cousin going?
Don't mind her. She's old enough.
She's been here in Manila for a month.
She won't get lost. We have to talk.
- Homeworks!
- Just because of that?
You find that petty? You embarrassed me
in front of many people...
Ouch! Stop it!
- Don't touch me!
- There are a lot of people here.
There were a lot of people there too!
Don't touch me!
Hey you handsome,
where are you going again?
Just for a while.
I need to get some air.
- But you just got here!
- I won't take long.
Hey, you might get wet.
I'm okay.
You want to sit down first?
I'm just waiting for my cousin.
We might be going home in a while.
Okay.
Is it your first time here in the cafe?
The carbonara here is good!
I'll try that next time.
Agnes, let's go home.
Edwin is on his way to work.
You guys are okay?
Bring your cousin home Agnes...
- and you guys take a rest.
- Come on.
What about my kiss, babe?
- No, it's okay. You're running late.
- Bye.
Take care.
I thought you're breaking up with him?
No, we're okay.
I was just playing with him.
I really pity Agnes.
She was just a little girl when
her parents left to work abroad.
Is her mom in the Middle East too?
No. She's in the US.
A medical technician.
Her father is an engineer in Riyadh.
She was left with her grandmother.
She has no siblings.
After college. They decided to send her
to Manila to review for the board exam.
Too good that she's close with her aunt
and cousin where she's staying now.
That's why she took nursing even if
she really wants to be a teacher.
Because she wants to go abroad
to be with her mom.
- You know her?
- No.
Help her.
Hello to you!
You can't see your name in the list?
No. But I was able to register.
I've been noticing that you were
checking the papers one by one.
That might not be updated yet.
The other reviewers
But you may verify that
in the administration office.
Really?
You know where it is?
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