Mad At Disney (U-Belt Series #1)

Prologue

Is there a place where sorrow and sadness do not exist? Because if yes, I would spend all my life looking for that place. If I have to give up everything I have right now in exchange for a tinge of happiness, I would.

Take me to the happiest place on Earth.

Take me to him.

I sighed heavily as I stared at the front yard of Shilo's family home. It's been so long since I last talked to him. I missed the sound of his voice. I miss the way his eyes crinkle whenever he smiles. I miss feeling the warmth of his cheeks as he lay his head on my lap. I miss every part of his being.

He makes me happy. Anywhere, as long as I am with Shilo, is the happiest place on Earth.

Four agonizing years were long, but we managed to endure the miles that are keeping us away from each other's embrace. Living in a different country alone was only tolerable because Shilo would always call me late at night so we could talk about our day. Even though we are apart physically, it feels as though he's just beside me. We compromised. We endured.

He is my saving grace. My peace and serenity. My happiness and acceptance.

And now...we're here.

A step closer to our dreams, together.

And now...I'm here.

Just outside his house. A minute away from hugging him once again. Just a minute away. Sa wakas, ito na.

I picked up the cake and the gift I bought for him at Hong Kong Disneyland from the backseat of my car before deciding to press the doorbell.

Habang naghihintay ay hindi ko mapigilan na mag-isip. Who's gonna open the door? Baka si Shira, 'yong kakambal ni Shilo. I miss her as well! Oh! Maybe, it's Shilo's younger sister, Shine? Sobrang sweet niyang bata, marami rin akong pasalubong na binili para sa kan'ya. Hmm, or maybe, Shilo's mom would open the gate. She's the nicest ever, she's probably gonna hug me so tight once she sees me.

Or maybe it's...

My train of thoughts halted when the gate opened.

There he is...

The man I wanna spend the rest of my life with.

The man I wanna marry and be the father of my kids.

My MVP.

My hubby.

"Shilo..." I called his name, tears already on the verge of falling. God, I miss him.

He looks the same. He still looks like the man I love. Except his hair is much shorter now, his shoulder's broader, too.