|AILA|
I feared what might happen after Sandro and I talked, so I promised myself that I will really avoid him. Every time we went outside our unit, I really make sure that no one’s outside. I don’t care about what he will say because I have a strong feeling that if we continue to approach him, there is a big possibility that he will know the truth, knowing that he is dreaming glances of his past.
Our following months became peaceful. We didn’t get to see Sandro or even heard from his unit. I’m not sure if he came home or he’s just busy with his work. He’s a CEO after all, knowing his background; I know he’s not just doing one job.
“That gown suits you, Aila” my mom informed after I went out of the dressing room. I am currently fitting gowns from my designer friend because we were
