I made sure my phones were turned off and placed them on the bedside table. Part of me is pushing me to doubt Neuron but part of me too still wants to believe he is sincere and true to me all this time. But I guess, I don't have the right to fret over sincerity because I'm the one who intentionally approached him for my mission, right?
I'm sitting on the island counter while Isagani is cooking our lunch. I'm spacing out. I don't know what to feel, I don't know what to believe anymore.
"Are you okay?" Isagani pulled me out of my reverie.
"Yah," I unconvincingly replied.
He laid a simple single dish for lunch in front of me. He took off the yellow apron and hung it at the back of his chair then he sat down. "What's the matter?"
"Can you accompany me?"
"To where?"
"I think my phone is tapped."
"Which phone?"
"I don't know."
I rubbed my forehead out of frustration.
"What if Neuron really did tap my phone? What if he is spying on me all this time?" This is making me paranoid.
