As the woman approached them, she could see how stunningly beautiful she was. Her perfect figure seemed to draw their attention. She wore heels and a red dress that hugged her body, reaching knee length.Her nose appeared natural, and even her dimples. Pouty lips and long lashes framed her captivating eyes. Her hair, curly like Mama Mary's, added to her overall beauty. She couldn't help but admire the woman's allure."Hi there, Demi, how are you?" she greeted with a kiss, "this must be your daughter? Oh just kidding, your niece perhaps?""I'm Maine," she replied."Maine?" the woman raised an eyebrow, "oh, the little girl in his frame, with Sandy, right?""We-- when did you arrive, Matilda?" Demi asked, stumbling on his words."Oh, you're stuttering again. It's just me, Demi. I arrived last week," she answered."Who are you with?" Demi inquired."My fiancé, Art.""Art? I thought Mike was your fiancé?" Demi exclaimed in surprise."Oh, that scoundrel is already married.""Baby!" a foreign
"I'm getting hungry," Demi said to her."I am too," she replied, "where should we eat?""Ah, over there," he pointed to a restaurant that looked expensive."Let's not go there. It might be too pricey.""We might not get another chance to do this again," Demi smiled. "Let's also catch a movie.""Alright then..." they entered, and they were greeted by a waiter. "Do you have a reservation, sirs?" the waiter asked as they approached."Not yet," Demi replied."That's okay, we still have available seats. Please follow me," the waiter said with a smile."Table for how many sir?"Table for two, please," Demi replied to the waiter."OMG!! Are you guys serious about eating here?" They saw Matilda there."Yes, why? Do we need your approval?" she asked her."Dear.. you might hurt your stomach because the food here is for the wealthy," she grinned at him."That's exactly why I'm here, because we're wealthy. I don't need to rely on a man, because my family can provide luxury for me.. how about you
"What movie are we going to watch?" Demi asked, carrying her purchases. She wasn't supposed to buy shoes and clothes, but he insisted."Hmm, what's good?" she replied."You.""What?""Uh... I mean... you, whatever you want," he said with a smile."I thought you found me attractive, hahaha," she joked."You haven't met my standards yet," he countered."Wow, your standards are high," she pushed him playfully, laughing.Her smile faded when she saw Matilda again in front of the cinema. Demi looked at her with a smile, then glanced in the direction she was looking. His smile vanished."Well, well, well!" Matilda clapped. "And here comes the dynamic duo.""Oh, there's an old person here," she said."Old? Yes, I may be older than you, but I'm definitely more beautiful," she retorted."Really? Yes, you're right, you're beautiful," she said, looking her up and down."I didn't expect Demi to be into younger women. Why? Can't you find someone your own age?" she continued."Matilda, stop it!" De
"What do you think we should buy as a gift for grandma?" she asked Demi, just as they got into the man's car."Maybe just fruits, how about for Sandro?" Demi asked in return."I already know what to get for uncle, I'll take care of that," she replied to the man."Let's go, it's getting too dark, we might not find any open stalls at the market tomorrow," she urged him.Demi quickly drove the car away from that place. Along the way, he recounted the history of the places they passed, which she hadn't experienced when they were built, such as parks and buildings. There were still many vacant lots, but there were also many establishments standing there now.They saw a fruit vendor, and as they got off, Matilda and Art arrived, seemingly following them."Are you following us?" Matilda asked them."How could we be following you when we arrived here first?" she replied. "Ma'am, how much are the bananas?""I'll buy all the bananas!" Matilda said. She handed the old woman a thousand."How much
"I love Matilda so much. Since high school, she has been my dream," Demi began. "Many are drawn to her because of her beauty, and I was also attracted to her for the same reason.When we went to college, we attended different schools because she studied in Manila, like you. Despite it being odd, I passed by her house every day just to catch a glimpse of her. Her family is well-off.She didn't come back for several years, even during Christmas. It turns out, her family goes to Manila. She's their only child.Our business suddenly collapsed 10 years ago, around the time you left, and my parents got sick. All that's left for me are the lands here.Then Matilda suddenly came here. She acted differently, but she became even more beautiful. Our paths crossed again, and from our looks, we understood each other.However, Matilda is extravagant. In the more than five years we've been together, there are many things she desires that I can't provide.""What happened when you couldn't give her wha
Maine entered her uncle's room, pretending to be her doppelganger, while Sandro is watching something on his cellphone."Have you been here long?" her uncle asked, but she didn't respond.She quickly left, hearing her uncle mutter something about it being weird. Shortly after, Demi arrived and did the same thing. Then, their grandmother came in.They hurried to the car, the engine already running. Sandro was easily frightened, so she knew he would rush out soon. As expected, he bolted out of the house.They pretended to be newcomers, laughing."Wh-where are you c-coming from?" Sandro asked, trembling."We just went for a stroll with Maine. We saw Auntie carrying a lot of stuff, so I gave her a ride, why?" Demi pretended to be surprised."I s-saw you guys, j-just a while ago--" he stammered."Stop it, Sandro, you're just making up nonsense again," her grandmother scolded him, "let's go upstairs.""You haven't experienced it yet, that's why you think like that, uncle," she teased. "You
POV: DemiHe still finds himself thinking about Matilda even now. That girl really has a hold on him, he thought he had forgotten about her.She became even more beautiful and sexy. Even when she speaks, her appearance alone can disarm you, leaving you unable to stay angry.He really couldn't understand what he liked about her. Was it just her looks? Or is it really impossible to teach the heart to forget?He was caught off guard again earlier when he saw her, causing him to stutter while speaking. And jealousy consumes him while she's with that guy, Art, wishing he were the one with Matilda. So what he thought was him moving on, turns out he hasn't yet.He lay sprawled on the bed, reminiscing about his greatest love. He vividly remembered the moment she left him."Please, Matilda... just a little more time. I'll fix our business, I'll give you everything you want," he pleaded, kneeling in front of her, tears streaming down his face as he clung to her leg."Can't we, Demi? Let's stop
"Good morning," she greeted him, "I've been here for a while now, you weren't around, so I waited here" She smiled at him."Why are you here?" he asked, nervousness evident in her voice."I'm leaving. I'm here to-- I just wanted to apologize, and I hope we can be okay. Please also tell your partner, I'm sorry for what happened at the mall." Matilda smiled at him, melting his heart."Where are you going?" he asked, sadness lacing his tone."We're going back to Manila. Aren't you going to let me in?" she asked, seeking reassurance."Oh, uh, sure, sorry, come in," the guards greeted them as they entered.They went to the coffee shop inside the office and took their seats. He also ordered coffee."Still want the Machiato?" he asked her."Yes, please. You still remember," she settled in."Of course," he also ordered a slice of cake."Your building has changed a lot," she remarked in amazement."Yes, last year, I opened it up to other tenants, like food hubs. So people here can try differen