Carved Fantasy (Hacienda Alegre Series #6)

Chapter 12

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DASH read the following lines at the next page of the book that he found at the end of his bed the morning he woke up.

The poem on the page was entitled Stupid Fantasy.

I am stupid countless as the stars
To envy her when she has you in her arms
Took seconds, minutes, and days
To have the shattered pieces organize

I am stupid to have this obsession up to the skies
When pictures of you show the art of your eyes
I fantasize about them staring at me at melting point
They are heaven that never disappoint

I am stupid to imagine your kisses
When the canvas of you visions the finery of your lips
I fantasize about them caressing every inch of roughness
And whispering magic that enchants destiny's holiness

I am stupid, reaching my hand and touching yours
When the reel of you feels the realness of your hold
Fantasizing the moment make my heart on your road
This delusion makes the dreams of mine at the front rows

Hell will laugh with this foolish agony
But hoping heaven will grant prayer of this mystery
'Cause no matter how crazy this sounds like
Love sealed with faith will never dislike

The lines were so in love. He wondered what fantasy the poet longed for that she had written this. What forbidden apple she wanted to kiss and touch that she resort to writing this. It felt like she could never had these things.

Love sealed with faith. They were familiar words. Para bang paulit-ulit na niya itong nabasa at nabanggit ng kanyang bibig.

He smiled, closing the thirty-paged book. It was written by Luna Green.

May bumisita ba sa kanya kagabi at hindi niya namalayan? Other than Sofia? Or Sandra?

After his nightmares last night, he had sleep peacefully as he dreamed someone was kissing him or holding him. She had called him her baby and she was saying sorry. She was crying and in pain. Dash wondered if he had a girlfriend?

He heard a name inside those dreams. Eme-rald? Who was Emerald?

But his attending nurse did not own the book. Hindi rin nito alam kung sino ang bumisita kagabi. Every eleven o'clock, his sister would go home to rest.

Nang pumasok naman si Fabiz para e-check siya ay doon na siya nagtanong.

"Fab, you said, you're my bestfriend since we've known the world. May tanong ako..." Fabian was nodding to him and read the clipboard he was holding. "Do I have a girlfriend?"

Napatitig ang kaibigan niya sa kanya. "Bakit mo naitanong?" So it was true?

"I have dreamt of someone..a girl last night. Her face was blurred and her voice was unclear. She might own this book," pakita niya sa maliit libro na kanyang hawak. "She visited me last night that she left this book on my bed. I was heavily asleep kaya hindi ko namalayang may tao. I couldn't see her face on my dreams."

Dahan-dahan nitong kinuha ang libro mula sa kanyang hawak. He read the page where there was a bookmark. The page that Dash read a while ago. He carefully read Fabian's reaction and he knew Fabian knew who owned the book.

But the reaction on his face said that Fabian would not talk about this.

"I think I know who owns this, but I am not sure. So...we will keep it that way, Dash," his friend smiled to him. "You don't have a girlfriend before your incident. But eight years ago, you were engaged to someone. It wasn't worth it and not my story to tell. I'm so sorry, bro. Pabayaan mo ang utak mo na makaalala sa gusto niyang oras. Don't force to remember her."