Grace was sweeping the yard while Sandra watered the plants in front of the house. She watered the plants every morning so she could get some sun. She is dressed in a long duster and is holding the hose in her right hand while supporting her baby bump with her left. She was still sleepy because the sun had just risen. She yawned while watering the plants."When you're finished, come inside and I'll make you some milk."Sandra nodded in the direction of Grace. One more flower box. When she was finished, she drew the water hose back. When she finished fixing it, she noticed her clothes were wet. She grimaced because it was painful for her.Grace was already watching television in the living room when she walked in. Grace turned to Sandra and noticed her dress's hem was wet; Sandra looked at it as well."I got it earlier, didn't notice; I'll just change for a while-"When her stomach suddenly swelled up, she came to a halt. Grace realized it wasn't the water from the hose that got Sandra

DOCTORA Grace returns to Lantaza after celebrating the twins' first birthday. The twins even cried when they took her to the airport. Her return to Lanraza was sudden but necessary. Sheimmediately called Sandra when she got home to her condo. She immediately answered but showed that her children were already asleep. "They are already asleep. They didn't stop crying until Xyl bought them something to eat." Sandra said laughing. She talks to Grace until she says goodbye to rest. Sandra ended the call and then gently patted her twins back. They were sleeping soundly because they were tired from crying and walking to the mall only to stop. Later there was a knock in their room. The door lock turned until Xyl entered completely. He brought milk for her. "Why aren't you resting yet? You still have work tomorrow, don't you?" Xyl approached her and placed Sandra's milk on the bedside. "You should be the one to rest. Maybe you were tired earlier.""You were the one who was tired. Did

THE whole living room of the house is silent. Xyl felt what was happening. As far as he remembers, Tina is the woman Sandra is now facing. They were both unblinking and little by little he knew they would both cry. Xyl sighed as he excused himself. He went to the room where both were lying twins and Tina's son. While in the living room, Sandra could almost hear her heart beating. Sandra is quiet but as much as possible she wants to say everything, resentment, sadness, anger, complacency, and stories that she has. She is not mad at Tina, nor is she sulking that her friend didn't even tell him that she was alive. "Sandra." She was surprised when Tina called. They stared at each other before Sandra's tears completely fell. She is happy. Maybe she can call all the tears that fall from her eyes tears of joy. Tina slowly approached her and stroked her back. Bowed down. Sandra is perfect. Her palm covered her face. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry if we met this way. I'm sorry because I had t

"WHO are some famous fashion designers you admire?" The editor asked Sandra."Amara Froster from Rarissime," Sandra answered."Oh, the famous Lady Amaral Not surprised though, everyone loves that lady," the editor laughed."Yeah, she was just my favorite courtier and we become friends accidentally.""How did you decide on the name of your clothing line? Ellipsis, right?""It is pretty interesting to talk about it. An ellipsis is a punctuation mark of three dots that shows an omission of words, represents a pause, or suggests there's something left unsaid." Sandra said. "It means there is someting more, it means that there's still something that has not been voiced out yet. Ellipsis means this is not the end, there is so much more, but I won't tell you just yet. I'll show you." "My life has always been like that. I almost want to end everything with a period but I choose to write ellipsis because I want more, I want to tell more. Another reason why Ellipsis is because I have a clothi

He sees the long-awaited hope right in front of him. He can finally see it up close. He can now admire how beautiful Sandra is. She looks so beautiful in her silver fishtail dress. The exposure of her smooth shoulder adds to her allure. Her collarbone also looks tempting. Her eyes were soft as if she never cry. Denver just gazes at her, at his wife, or can he say she was his wife. She looks fine without him, making him hesitate whether he should win Sandra back or not. He couldn't escape the sight of Sandra's tears glistening before she turned away from him. Denver simply watched as Sandra walked away from him.He wants to cross the distance between them and jus tightly embrace Sandra from behind, whispering the words he wants to say to her, words that he don't know if he'll get the chance to say to her. But he doesn't have enough strength to face Sandra. He's still guilty about what he had done. He's ashamed of what he has done. He feels like he does nog have the right. Because he