What Went Wrong?

Introduction

Prologue
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In the bustling streets of Pantabangan, Nueva Ecija, I found myself standing with Izza, the woman who made my heart flutter with a mere glance. The warm afternoon sun was setting, casting a golden hue on her face as we stood in front of a quaint flower shop, its glass window displaying a myriad of vibrant blooms.

"Ikaw, anong paborito mong bulaklak?" I asked, my eyes never leaving her face. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she turned to look at me, a soft smile playing on her lips.

"Yellow tulips," she replied, her gaze drifting towards the bouquet of yellow tulips displayed in the window. "And it means cheerfulness, I just wanted to be happy, alam mo na din kung bakit." Her voice was soft, a hint of longing in her tone. The way she looked at those tulips, it was as if she was looking at a piece of her soul.

"Bakit, bibilihan mo ba ako?" she teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I couldn't help but chuckle at her playful tone.

"Maybe." I replied, reaching out to take her hand. Her fingers intertwined with mine, a perfect fit. "Tara na, malamang ay naghihintay na sila Xandrei at Zayv sa atin."

"Tara." She flashed me a radiant smile, pulling me along with her. As we started walking, it felt as if time had slowed down. The world around me blurred, all I could see was her, her laughter echoing in my ears, her hand warm in mine.

I couldn't wish for anything more. I have her, and I won't let anything ruin us. Because all I dreamt of is her, waking up in front of me, every single day. Her laughter, her smile, her love, they were everything I ever wanted. And I was determined to make her my forever, to wake up to her beautiful face every single day.

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