Estrange piece of Paris

PROLOGUE

DISCLAIMER

The is all a work of fiction.

Names, characters, places, businesses and events are all the products of the author's imaginations and is used for a fictitious manner. If anything resembles to an actual person, living or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains mature themes and strong languages that are not suitable for younger audience. Some chapters may contain errors:(typographical and grammatical) so please bear with me.

Plagiarism is a crime.

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Will he stay as an estrange piece from the past?

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[Congrats!] I shut my eyes closed when I heard my cousin's loud voice echo through my phone. Kahit nasa France na ako, rinig na rinig ko pa rin lakas ng boses niya kahit nasa Philippines siya. Galing pa ako sa practice and my body is very tired. Dagdag patong boses ni Cedrick.

"Cid, could you please lower your voice?" I rolled my eyes as I walk towards the door of my apartment. Napatigil ako nang mapansin ko ang mga flowers sa doorstep.

Pink tulips...

My heart dropped as I saw those pink flowers wrapped in a pink wrapping paper. Still the most beautiful flowers in my eyes.

"Hey... By any chance, did you send me flowers?" I asked, I picked the flowers from the floor. Nakasimangot ako, it's not that I'm not greatful, nalilito lang, wala naman akong pinagsabihan about my fav flowers, only one person knew.

[Huh? Yung sunflowers ba? I just ordered it kahapon, ambilis naman yata kung kadadating lang,] Cedrick replied, my heart started beating fast, inipit ko ang phone ko sa balikat at tenga ko to search for a letter. If he didn't send me this, then who? Fans maybe or maybe... Him? Ayoko naman mag-assume pero, he's the only person that knows about my favorite flowers.

"No, these aren't sunflowers, Cid," Baka pinadala lang ng mga fans ko, I just won the International Ballet Competition and I received tons of gifts and texts saying 'congratulations'. Nagkalat na nga yung mukha ko sa mga news and articles. My manager even told me, baka daw I will be having a meet and greet in the Philippines by the end of the year.

[Uy baka galing kay ano yan!] He teased, naka tayo lang ako dun, naninigas na ang katawan at kinakabahan na baka siya nga.

"It's not funny," I said, trying not to leave any emotions behind. I searched again for a letter, napatigil ako nang may makapa na ako. I stared at it and started reading.

Hi, my name is Evie! And I'm from the Philippines, I'm a huge fan! Congrats in winning the international ballet competition, Miss Ellaine. I hope you liked the flowers that me and my papa Ry picked for you and I hope to see you soon!'

I sighed in relief. Thank God it's not from him! It's just from a fan, I stared at it and smiled. They are still my fav flowers even if it gave me flashbacks about my past. The past I wasn't willing to let go of. The past that he existed in and the past where I let myself get fooled by love.

[Kanino daw galing?]

I smiled to myself and spoke. "It's just from a fan,"

[Are you sure you're okay leaving? Have you packed everything you need? Passport? Toiletries? Ticket? What about your makeup- Wait- Sinong susundo sayo sa airport? I'm not going home till-]