Flashback
First month in Paris, France
NAKANGITI KONG PINAG-MASDAN ang sarili sa salamin habang hawak ang cellphone ko na nakatapat sa aking kaliwang tenga. Kausap ko si Chase. Halos isang buwan na matapos kaming lumipad patungong Paris, France at araw-araw kaming magkausap.
“How are you?” he asked in a low husky voice. I smiled out of nowhere and nodded even if he cannot see.
“I’m doing fine. Kagagaling ko lang ng International Fashion Academy para magenroll, ikaw, kumusta ka riyan?” I asked in return.
“I’m fine, except that I’m missing you so bad right now. And, I’ve started handling our business last week. Lumipat na rin ako sa bahay kahapon para mabigyan ng tiyansa sina Mama at Papa.” Napangiti ako sa sinagot niya.
“I’m glad that you’re doing fine, Chase. I miss you,” I said in a
