Mag-log inWhen I finished, the two of us cleaned up. He took my used dishes from my hand.“I'll wash them,” he said.“Hey! I'll do it; that's taking advantage.”“Don't be stubborn; stay right there,” he said. “Ah! I know, just back-hug me while I wash.”“What?” I shouted.“Back hug? You don't know?”“I know! What I'm asking is why would I back-hug you?”“Because I want to. Don't be so picky. You won't get pregnant from a back hug,” he said laughingly. “It's just a back hug. I'm your boyfriend anyway!” he said, pretending to pout.I glared at him and then approached him. So good at begging for sympathy, ugh.“Fine, turn around and wash.” He smiled at me and then started washing.“Tss!” Feeling nervous, I opened my hands and positioned them behind his back. It's not that this was awkward for me. But I felt really shy. I closed my two hands, but my body was far from his back.“Tighten it! It's like I have a disease and you're afraid of catching it,” he complained.“Demanding, huh!”“Of course, it'
“You may now kiss the bride.”I pouted my lips because of the priest’s statement saying my groom could now kiss me. I waited for Jr’s reddish lips to land on mine. I was excited because we were finally married. My long-time dream had been fulfilled, and my dream had finally come true.But instead of his lips that I expected, I was surprised because someone lightly slapped my lips. When I opened my eyes, I saw Jr sitting on the floor while his head was resting on my bed. He was grinning widely, holding back his laughter.Sht, even in a dream, it got interrupted. And the funny thing is, the one who interrupted my dream was the protagonist of my dream. How terrible! He was the one who ruined our wedding. Maybe he doesn't want to marry me, which is why he ruined my dream.“Hey! What were you dreaming about, and why were you pouting like that?” he asked, to which I raised an eyebrow.“None of your business,” I said, then stood up. “Besides, how did you get into my room?” I asked with annoy
As we walked, I looked at the surroundings we passed by. Sta. Teresita is really beautiful; it's like a mini Baguio. Come to think of it, it's just a village, but it has its own hospital, church, cemetery, school, gym, and plaza. You won't look for anything else in this place because almost everything is here.I suddenly stopped in front of a house where there were flowers outside the gate. I approached a rose plant with lush petals. The solitary rose that bloomed so lushly caught my attention. It was red, and aside from having opened up, its petals were huge.“Like it?” Jr asked me.“Pretty, right?” I asked back.“I'm asking you. Do you like it?” I just smiled at him.“It's pretty!”“People really do change. Before, you planned on killing your mum's plants. Now you're so amused by plants.”I smiled because of what he said and then touched the rose.“You said to look at them in a positive way, so I followed it, and it turns out they're really delightful to look at.”“Be the look-out.”
“GOOD MORNING, sunshineeeeeee!” I shouted while looking out the window. I woke up feeling so good today because I had such a wonderful dream. I dreamt that Jr and I were getting married.Aww! It makes me blush, and I hope that dream really comes true. But before that dream happens, I probably need to give Jr my yes first. It would look awkward to have a wedding right away without even becoming official first.“Hey!” I looked down and saw Mum watering her plants, so I smiled.“Oh, Mum, why are you still here?” I asked. “You should be at the flower shop by now!” I added.“Let me just finish watering these plants. Come down here and take over for me. Since you're awake anyway, I can leave,” she called up to me.“Wait a moment!” I shouted, then changed my clothes and quickly went downstairs.“Morning, Dad,” I greeted when I saw him busy arranging his products online.“Morning! Oh, where are you going?” he asked.“I'm just going to take over for Mum in watering the plants so she can go ope
Why is he only mentioning this to me now? That old man was so inappropriate. To think I even felt sorry for him and got mad at Jr.And why was it my fault if I wore a sleeveless top and shorts back then? I was just inside my own room back then! Was I supposed to wear a gown?“Why did you get mad? We were enemies back then!” But in fairness, I was feeling slightly giddy.“You were the only one picking fights with me. But as for me, the very first time I saw you, I already liked you.” I went quiet because of what he said. The very first time he saw me, he already liked me?“Is this the day I caught you holding Janel and mistook you for having bad intentions toward her?”“No,” he answered.“No?” I asked in confusion.“I first saw you when you guys were moving in.”I couldn't help but stare at him. That means even before we were squabbling, he already liked me?“And regarding your question back then about how I found out about that crazy guy who had bad intentions toward you, the real ans
“Whew, it's so hot,” Mum complained as she entered the bubble tea shop. Marla, our loyal store clerk at the tea shop, immediately handed her water to drink. She then pointed the electric fan directly at Mum because her face was turning extremely red.“I feel like we're in a desert; this heat is exactly like Saudi when summer is approaching.” Dad followed right behind her.“The heat is really terrible, sir; it's like telling you to warm up so that when you go to hell, you're already used to it,” Marla added, who, aside from pointing the electric fan at Mum, was also fanning her.“You said it! It feels like the sun is right on top of our heads,” Dad answered.“By the way, how was your errand?” Marla asked.Dad didn't answer; instead, he pulled a folder out from his side, took out a document, and handed it to me.“We have the permit for Mum’s flower shop!” I shouted.“Yay!”Janel, Marla, and I all jumped at the same time because of the good news we received.“Congrats, Ma’am, Sir,” Marla







