Hoshi's POV
I have no idea why this person would ask for my name. Most of us were confused by that person's question about it. Nevertheless, we checked in and went to our designated rooms, which were on the second floor. The rooms were nice and decent, yet the air-conditioning made them comfortable to stay in. In my room with Mariya, Paulo, and Reo, I had put away my bags, unpacked a bit, and grabbed the room's remote control to turn on the TV. But, to my flippin' horror, the first channel it showed is one for airing Filipino movies that showed a Filipino thriller movie that involved an LRT line.
No!
Not that one!
Ah! I hated that movie!
So, I immediately switched it to a better one that also aired cartoon shows, much to my relief. Why do I hate that movie? Because the ending of it is so, so flippin' unfair!!!
5 years ago, Mariya and I watched that movie out of curiosity, and we watched it through to the end.
It was a big mistake; we didn't see it coming.
Because of it, I suffered PTSD from it and felt that it was unfair, and I wasn't at peace.
Literally, on that night, I couldn't sleep and still felt the side effects of PTSD.
Kuro agreed with me and despised that movie.