aarrgghh minumulto na ata kami dito.
A few days before Christmas (it was a Saturday), I decided to take a break from the shop and went upstairs (3rd floor) to rest in my parents' office and watch some t.v. for half an hour (was watching Bitoy's Funniest Videos, since we don't have cable installed).
So anyways...picture this. To those who haven't been to my shop and went upstairs to my parents' office, the couch was right next to these big-ass glass windows that are covered with thin wooden blinds that are semi-opaque. I was lounging around when I heard someone tap on the window, so my initial reaction was to look at the window that was right next to me, right? I saw a silhouette of a woman, so I went to the door to check who was outside since there are a lot of clients of our Cebuana Lhullier tenant who would think that the pawnshop was located at the third floor.
The light in my parents' office was already lit so you should be able to see the shadow of whoever it was that was standing outside of the window from the door. There was nobody there.
I just shrugged it off as a figment of my imagination.
But this afternoon definitely is teh shit. I used the bathroom upstairs. So when I was doing my business, I heard the main door of the office open. I thought that it was just Jiro. But when I went out of the bathroom, as usual, there wasn't anybody there.
Then I suddenly remembered: today is Hansel's off-day, and Jiro couldn't leave the shop unattended since it was already the peak of rush-hour.
Le fuck!