Prologue

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"Mistyyyyy!!!"




As I go out in the airport i saw Zammy running towards me. So I decided to stop walking and open my arms so I can give her a warm hug.




I'm came from in Paris. I been there for 4 years building my name in designer industry and also fixing myself to all what happened in the past years.




"Gosh Zammy nakakahiya pinagtitinginan tayo ng mga tao, hinaan mo naman boses mo." I said while hugging her tightly.





"Syempre pagtitinginan talaga tayo ng mga tao sa ganda palang natin." She confidently said.





Zammy is one of my friends. She's always jolly and very kind to others minsan nga mas uunahin n'ya pang tulungan ka sa problema mo kesa unahin yung sakanya.





"Aahhh I miss you so much, where is everyone? bakit ikaw lang nandito?" I asked her with excitement.




"I miss you too, busy sila ako lang free ngayon kaya ako muna sumundo sayo pero pupunta rin yun sila sa condo mo mamaya after ng mga work nila." She told me.




"Bakit kasi bigla ka nalang nagdesisyo na umuwi hindi tuloy kami nakapag prepared ng welcome party for you." reklamo n'ya pa.




Zammy is wearing a white skirt and beige top probably she went here straight from her office.




"I planned to surprised you guys, look at you still wearing office work outfit tapos sasabihin mo free ka." I said.




I decided na umuwi kasi I miss my home and friends I been busy since I left here and I don't have time to make fun in Paris. So I just planned to go home without telling them.




"Pumasok lang ako sa office pero wala naman akong ginagawa." She explained.





"Are you sure?" Paninigurado ko.





"Yes, Let's go. By the way you look so gorgeous parang hindi na ikaw ang Misty na kilala ko." Daldal n'ya habang papunta kami sa parking area.





"Of course dapat glow up lang bawal glow down duh." I said, laughing a little.





"Let's eat first bago umuwi?" I tried to ask Zammy if we can eat first because I didn't eat breakfast before I take a flight.





"Sure, saan mo gusto kumain?" She asked with a smile splattered on her face.





"Kung saan lang yung alam mong masarap." I casually answered.





"Sige, I'll take you to C'est délicieux try natin dun masarap daw dun sabi ng kakilala ko." She said started to driving her car.





"Okay, let's try."





As we enter in the restaurant I amaze by the interior. The restaurant is like vintage style and the ambiance here was relaxing and cozy. "Wow! The interior is so beautiful and amazing." I said with amusement in my face.





"Welcome ma'am" Bati saamin nang waitress. Agad n'ya kaming inasikaso at tinanong ang mga order namin. I just order pasta and milk shake while zammy ordered steak.




Habang naghihintay kami ng foods na inorder namin I was just looking around when I looked in the entrance there's a familiar man entered the restaurant wearing a beige botton down shirt with a dark brown pants paired with a black shoes.





He glance at my side and our eyes met. My heart is starting wild when his green eyes remained on me.




"Goodmorning sir, a table for one?" I heard the waiter asking.





"No, table for two." he answered and looked away like he didn't notice me.




When he left in the entrance there's a girl who is fair skin with a short hair wearing a sunglasses and a white fitted dress following him to get a table.





"So they really together huh." I whispered to myself.




"What?" Zammy asked with confusion in her face.




"Omg that's Trist and Jennie right?" Gulat n'yang sabi na parang hindi pa sigurado.




"Excuse me muna punta lang ako ng cr." Pagpapaalam ko.




Habang naglalakad ako papuntang cr I realized that he's still in my heart that my love for him is always the same and never change. I thought in 4 years living in France my love for him is gone but why I'm still crying here right now in front of the mirror. Meanwhile his out there dating the girl that I always been jealous when we were together.





I always thinking did he ever really love me at that time?




Or it's true that he just used me?

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