Sandro POV:
I was now in fort ilocandia, I'm invited to one of the speakers.
They will re do the runway like 5 years ago.
I remembered how she walks infornt of the audience l, her hips sways as she walks.
I can't stop thinking about her everyday.
I missed her but I'm also mad at her.
Few moments later I was back in my reverie when someone caught my eyes.
It looks like her, or I'm just phantasm.
Someone called me so I turn around to see the event manager and went back to look at the woman I saw earlier but when I look again all I saw is a 2 kids with a man maybe their father. After that I didn't care about them and continue to do my business here.
Hours have passed and the runway has started. While the models are walking I can't stop thinking about yanna.
This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen.
It's feels like that.....
Where are you na ba?
Are still alive pa ba?
I hope you're in good hands.
Wherever you are I still love you and misses you so much.
In the 5 years of marianas disappearance, I turned my self into a cold one.
People don't see me smile after the disappearance of yanna.
I turn into a rock.
She was my life and my home.
Everything change when she run away.
I focus on the event.
Few hours have passed and the event ended.
I went back to the parking to see a little boy walking alone.
"Dónde estoy? ahora estoy perdido(where am i? im now lost)" the little boy murmured.
I walk to him and asked him.
"Where's your dad?" I asked the little boy.
"My dad is an astronaut sir he's in space" he said that made me chuckle,I feel light with this little boy I feel like I'm home. He looks like me when I was a kid, maybe it was just coincidence.
"Your mom?" I asked.
"I don't know, she just disappeared when I was running towards the beach.
Oh poor kid.
"Mkay, let's go to the lobby we'll find your mom" I said and hold his hands.
When I hold his hands I felt an electric current flowing through my arms.
After minutes of walking we arrived at the lobby.
"Thank you for bringing me here sir" the little boy said that made me chuckle.
He's so cute calling me sir.
"Oh don't call me sir, just call me Tito sandro, even though you're not my nephew" I said and rub his hair causing it to messed up.
"Tito sandrow?" He said in an accent.
"Yes, and wait here I'll ask the lobby if there's a parent looking for a missing kid" I said and he nodded and sit on the couch.
I walk towards the reception area and talk to the staffs there and it's confirmed someone is missing a child.
And it was him as the staff describe the boys appearance.
