Chapter 45

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For how many days that Jazz is in the Philippines, she has seen no one of Mikha's friends or her family apart from Stacey.

Mikha booked them a vacation in a secluded area in Boracay, and now they are in Amanpulo. Typically, she noticed Mikha would like to be alone walking along the beach. She even caught her always in deep thought and her mind appears far away from her. Every time they tried to kiss, she will end it as soon as it got heated.

"Mikha what is going on? Please do not let me walk blindfolded, talk to me. I rather, you hurt me with your words rather than like this—quiet." Jazz said, pleading and crying. "You know how much I love you Mikha, please talk to me."

"Jazz I do not know what to say, and I want to avoid hurting you because you deserve the best," Mikha started. But I guess I am hurting you now for not saying anything". Looking at her trembling hands.

"You have everything that anyone can ask for, Jazz. I am just stupid not to let my heart fall for you. I like you as a friend, but my heart it still is hers. "I am SORRY. I have tried loving you, but I guess you can't force whom to love". Mikha looks at Jazz with sincerity in her eyes. "I wanted to try loving you, Jazz because I still do care for you, but I think I will be more than unfair to you if we still continue this." Mikha said it with tears now in her eyes.

Jazz kissed Mikha and hugged her tight and left her in their suite. Jazz asked the reception to transfer her into another suite for tonight and booked a flight to go back to Manila and the US the following day. Mikha extended her stay in Amanpulo and asked Stacey to join her there, which the latter agreed to.

The next day, Mikha woke up with a headache. She received a message from the reception that Jazz left her a letter. She takes a shower and went to pick it up. Mikha walked along the beach and started reading Jazz message.

Mikha my Love,
I know you still love her. I can feel it. I just wanted you to verbally confirm it, so you can admit it to yourself.

I am deeply sorry, too, for forcing you to agree to put a label on our relationship and dragged you to commit to us as a couple.

I know you care for me, and that is more than enough. But I have to let you go, so you can commit your heart to "HER". You won't be able to do that if you are still with me. I have to let you go, so I can also let go of my heart that belongs to you.

Thank you for sharing your heart even for a short period. You still have a friend in Me , but for now, let me move on first, so I can come back soon, committed to you as a FRIEND.

Love JAZZ

Mikha folded back the letter, and she never realized how her tears never stop from falling. She doesn't know what she has done to deserve Jazz, but she is also thankful for the time that they were together. It feels like a big torn lifted upon her chest. She feels at ease. She only needed to do one thing to make herself happy.

Then Stacey called her, informing her she was waiting now in her suite. Mikha went back only to see............ "AIAH", Mikha blurted.

Mikha almost forgot that Stacey is still on the line ..... "GOOD LUCK MIKHS, do not screw this up. I am rooting for you and I believe in MIKHAIAH FOREVER. The call ended.

Aiah face Mikha wearing her biggest smile. Mikha is rushing to approach Aiah. She can't contain her happiness and engulf Aiah in her arms. No one dares to let go because they know this time they are both free to come HOME.

END.

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