Chapter 7

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Alya and Chole were sitting on a bench in the park, watching the sun set behind the trees. They had been friends for almost five years, and in that time, Chole had developed feelings for Alya. But then, Alya had been in a car accident and had gone into a coma. Chole had been by her side every day, holding her hand and talking to her, hoping that she would wake up.

Finally, after a year, Alya had woken up. Chole was overjoyed and relieved, and he was determined to pursue a relationship with her. But there was one problem : Alya was already in a relationship with her business rival, Madeline.

Chole was torn between his feelings for Alya and his loyalty to his friend. He knew that he should be happy for Alya, but he couldn't help the way he felt. And now, as he sat with Alya in the park, he was struggling with the fact that he had promised to help Yve make a canvas, but he kept turning off his phone, leaving her unsaid.

"Chole, I need your help," Yve's voice was desperate on the phone. "I need you to help me make this canvas."

"I'm sorry, Yve, I can't," Chole's voice was firm but gentle. "I'm with Alya now."

There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then Yve's voice came back, softer this time. "I understand. I just need your help, Chole. Please."

Chole sighed and looked at Alya, who was watching him with a mixture of concern and understanding in her eyes. He knew that he couldn't be with Yve, not now, not when he had feelings for Alya. This is her chance.

Yve pov

Yve was sitting at her desk, staring at her canvas. She had been working on it for weeks, and she was finally ready to put the finishing touches on it. She reached for her phone to call Chole, who had promised to help her.

But when she dialed his number, it went straight to voicemail. She tried again and again, but each time, she got the same result. She sighed and put her phone down, feeling a pang of disappointment.

Finally, after a minute of silence, Chole called her back. "Chole, I need your help," Yve's voice was desperate on the phone. "I need you to help me make this canvas."

"I'm sorry, Yve, I can't," Chole's voice was firm but gentle. "I'm with Alya now."

There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then Yve's voice came back, softer this time. "I understand. I just need your help, Chole. Please."

Yve felt a lump form in her throat. She had been so looking forward to working on the canvas with Chole, and now she felt sick and disappointed. She couldn't believe that he had broken his promise.

"I thought you cared about me," Yve said, her voice cracking.

"I do care about you, Yve," Chole said. "But I can't be with you. I'm with Alya now."

Yve felt a wave of nausea wash over her, and she stumbled to her feet, running to the sink to vomit. She had been feeling sick for days. She had been acting like this. She felt sick, and she felt more than sick because days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into almost a month. She and Chole could barely talk or see each other, and Chole had become cold like ice.

Ang mga araw na lumipas na walang kibuan ang dalawa at bumunga kung saan laging magkasama sina Chole at Alya at si Yve naman pana'y aya sa mga kaibigan niya upang gumala, araw- araw, walang araw na hindi ito umaalis, dahil satingin niya ito ang paraan upang hindi niya isipin ang mga nangyayari subalit ang gabi ang mortal na kalaban, luha ar pawis gabi-gabi niya iniisip kung bakit nagkakaganon si Chole wala itong paramdam, sa bawat punta nito sa kompanya nito hindi niya naabutan, may- gingawa or may pinuntahan. May isang araw kung saan nagpumilit siyang hintayin si Chole sa loob ng opisina niya subalit nakalipas ang gabi walang sumipot

Chole Pov

Alya and Chole were sitting at a table in the ice cream shop, enjoying their ice cream and eating together.

After they finished their ice cream, Chole and Alya decided to go to the movies. They bought some popcorn and settled in for a game of cards. As the night wore on, they laughed and joked with each other, feeling a sense of ease and comfort that they hadn't felt in a long time.

As the moon came out, Chole and Alya decided to head home. Chole drove Alya back to her apartment, and as they stood outside, he leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. "I enjoy hanging out with you, Alya," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

"I enjoy it too, my BFF Chole," Alya replied, smiling up at him. "I missed you so much while I was in the coma. I'm so glad you're here with me now."

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