Lahat ng Kabanata ng When We Meet: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

 Chapter 1"Brandon," I hold his hand in mine as he lay on the hospital bed.He seems so weak. It's hard for me to look at him in his eyes. Brandon was the captain of our high school football team. His enthusiasm for the sport was evident in his eyes. He is ready to push himself every time during practice.The gleam in his eyes as he punches his victorious waves in the air was a sight to see. I was there, in his every game, cheering him up. The smile plastered on his face as he scored the goal still hangs there in my mind.Gone the bulging muscle on his arm and torso, leaving only bones. His eyes that one sparkles every time he smiles replaced with sadness. He is the love of my life and will always be. His view on life was different from mine.

  Chapter 3(unedited) The light in the cabin flickered, on and off before going off. Did I tell you that I hate darkness? The only light in the cabin is the light from the thunder outside. My hand closing my ear every time the light brightens inside the cabin. Add that to the list, thunder with flashes of light. Just the right combination for a perfect horror story. Ironically, this is what I pictured whenever I read a thriller or a mystery novel. It's in a situation like this the murderer will come to the heroine, hiding his weapon stealthily under his coat. You will read further with your heart pounding behind your chest as if you want to warn the heroine or the main character, hey look out.  As if god is granting my wish, I saw an obsidian shadow nearing me in a very suspicious manner. My eyes flew open, fearing my life. This is not how I expect my life to end. Taking trembling step backwards, I looked around. Someone help me, please.

The sound of chirping was the first thing I heard as I opens my eyes slowly. Groggily, extending my arms sideways, I yawned. Rays of yellow hues with a tinge of red peeked through the window. As the colours clashed with the glass, a rainbow of beautiful colours splashed on the tiles, creating a stunning view celebrating a new morning with a new day and I hoped for better ones.A ding whistled, signalling a new message. After entering the password, I smiled. Indeed it was a promising morning, with favourable news. The weather has changed for the better and now the flight to Athens continues as normal. Then, a small flicker interrupted the reasonable train of thought. This means only one thing. I and Alex will meet again.Deciding not to disturb the nice feeling I'm having, I lifted that thought away. Morning is better started with coffee and a smile.After having quite a decent breakfast consist of toast and eggs, I made my way back to Mykonos Airpor

REGINA"What happened between the both of you?" Jenna yelled, closing the door with a hard push. "Nothing," I said shrugging my shoulder. "And what is he talking about Brandon being your husband?" Her eyes bored into mine, asking for an explanation. "He made his assumption Jenna." sighing, I showed the ring. Slowly, I trudged the short gap between me and the bed. Sitting on the end side I looked around, trying to avoid Jenna's piercing look. Knowing Jenna, she won't be satisfied until I tell her the whole drama. So, I begin the story with the first incident, splashing the coffee on his shirt. I have to stop a few times when she needs me to repeat the biting episode.I thought she would be angry and the few curse words that she knew will fly out of her mouth and I will be stopping her from going out of this room and punching that asshole that she called her fiance's cousin. Lo and behold, she is laughing like a mad woman. "You bite his hand?""yeah," I answered, munching some fr

CAKE ANYONE?JENNA as my cousin and as the bride are two different people. One is calm, happy, kind and nice to be with. One quality that can be good and bad at the same time is being a perfectionist.The same person however as a bride is like a horror movie. I don't understand the term bridezilla before this. Looking at her, I now fathom the term 'Zilla' at the end. Warning though, don't tell her that. She will chew me as dinner and flush me during breakfast.Jenna as a bride is terrifying. She needs everything to work out as she planned in small detail. She wants the seating like this. Flower arrangements like a Google picture. The bridesmaid has to walk like this and wave like that. I must smile as I meant it. Wedding planner? She is an event manager. Imagine that event planner as a bride. Cool ha!"I have looked around, Regina. My shoes are missing and the hair clips are missing. On top of that, we are late for the cake tasting." She sat down, looking under the bed and fat tears