This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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Prologue
Hindi pa man nangyayari ay maririnig mo na ang malakas na palakpakan sa paligid.
The man pinched the nose of the woman in front of him. They were about to kiss again when they started to chuckle again.
The whole crowd also laughed.
She can't help but smile to witness such things.
After the laughters, finally, they kissed.
"I now pronounce you as man and wife." the priest smiled as he said.
Humarap ang newlyweds sa kanya.
"Smileee." she said as she held her DSLR.
They cuddled as they faced her.
She took the best shot for them.
This thing is worth remembering.
You know? True love...
"Congrats Mr. and Mrs. Pahamak." nakipagkamay si Natasha sa mga bagong-kasal.
"Thank you. Personally, I love your shots! I can't wait to see the final output." Javi, the wife, said.
"Hindi ko kayo bibiguin." Tasha winked at them.
They are now at the reception area, ang hotel na pagmamay-ari rin ng relative nila Ms. Javi.
Siya ang kinuha nila'ng photographer. Well, atleast, this profession is the only thing she can do.
Madami'ng tao at nasisiyahan si Natasha sa ginagawang pagkuha ng litrato.
Picture.
Picture.
Picture.
Kuha nang kuha lang siya ng picture.
Picture.
Eh? Chineck niya yung huling litratong nakuha. It was a zoomed-in face of a guy.
Ibinaba niya ang camera to find out na may lalaking sobrang lapit ng pagmumukha sakanya.
"Pervert!" inilayo niya ang sarili mula rito."Is that the way you talk to gorgeous men?" he smirked.
"Fvck. Stop being arrogant 'cause even your fart says you're not gorgeous. Also, one thing? This is a wedding reception, not a bar, so have a little respect for yourself." she said straightforward at lumayo na.
Sino kaya 'yun? Ang yabang! He's getting on her nerves!
She glared at him for the last time at dumiretso na sa may buffet table.
Umupo si Natasha sa isantabi at nagsimula nang kumain. Actually, tapos na ang ibang bisita at mukhang siya nalang yata ang kumakain. Kailangan niya'ng mahuli ng kain 'cause she still needs to take a lot of pictures.
She was enjoying her food nang may tumabi sa kanya.
Halos mabulunan siya sa nakita niya'ng katabi.
"You?! You--- freak. Wala ka na ba'ng iba'ng magawa, ha? Layuan mo ko kung ayaw mo'ng huminto ang edad mo." kinuyom niya ang dalawang kamay.
"Whoa! Whoa! Chill, Natasha. I just missed you." he is smiling wide. "Hindi ka parin nagbabago."
Ano raw? Natasha? He missed her?
How did he know her?
Sino ba siya?
"Do I even know you? Who the hell are you? The king of perverts?" she smirked.
He laughed.
"Hindi mo talaga ako naaalala, ano?"
Tiningnan niya ang lalaki with confusion.
She really doesn't know him.
"I'm Nathaniel Vinz Santos. It's been a long time, Tasha."
This time, nabulunan na siya.
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