ELARA’S POV I swear, I can’t stop staring at my hand. Parang baliw na yata ako—every time the light hits this ring, I just freeze and stare at it for minutes straight. The diamond sparkles so bright, like it holds all the happiness I’m feeling right there in its shine. Kinikilig ako every single time I look at it—automatic, walang skip! And then my mind just drifts straight to Kelly… his handsome face, the way he smiled when he knelt down, how sincere his eyes were when he asked me to marry him. Gosh, I’m so in love with him—it’s actually crazy. He’s literally everything: gwapo, smart, successful, kind… the whole package, really. Wala na akong hahanapin pa. Honestly, we haven’t even gone far beyond sweet kisses and gentle touches—but my heart? It’s already all in. No holding back. I catch myself day dreaming nonstop about our future: the wedding—how beautiful everything will be, walking down the aisle toward him; the honeymoon—somewhere quiet and perfect, just the two of us; wakin
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