Jan POV
Mari and I walked to the parking lot to hear two girls arguing. They sound so familiar.
"Franella and Alyssa." Mari muttered and cursed under her breath.
"What'd they doing here?" I asked.
"Alyssa was planning to ruin our dinner-" I cut her off.
"And so Fran and Luke tried to stop her.." I finished.
"Well yeah, but now, apparently, Angela is also helping Fran and Luke." Mari added.
"We better go." I informed as we glanced at them.
Fran and Alyssa were shouting at each other angrily and having a small cat fight beside a black vigo car. Angela trying to pry them off. And Luke who was leaning on the car, listening and watching the scene before him.
I held Mari's hand and led her to my car. I saw Luke nod and me and I gave him a thankful smile.
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"That was close." Mari breathed.
"Yeah." I said as I leaned on the driver's seat.
"Where to now?" Mari asked.
"A park." I smirked. She nodded.
By the time we arrived we went to the park's gate to see that it was locked.
"Ugh, wrong timing. Tsk." I shook my head and wiggled the gates furiously.
"Oh! I know a place near here!" Mari smiled.
"Where?" I asked curiosity getting the best of me.
"The cementary. We can visit my father." She smiled sadly.
"If you want to though.." She added.
"Sure." I smiled.
"C'mon."
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"Aaand... We're here." She led me to her father's grave.
R.I.P
Maurice Miguel Flord
A wonderful father, husband, relative and friend.
You will forever be in our hearts.
"We used to play instruments together. He's the piano, Merl's the guitar while I'm the violin." She laughed lightly.
"I see you got the passion for music from him." I smiled at his gravestone.
"You can say that." She nodded.
"Umm... Dad? If you're hearing this... Then this is my first ever boyfriend! His name is Janville Flynn Wood. Not really that devoted to music like what you want me to marry but that's okay. He's the sporty type. Today's our first date. Ever since we became together, I have never been happier all my life. I love him! But of course you're still the first aside from God." She said. I smiled at her touching speech.
"Hello, Mr. Flord. I hope you can hear us. I promise to take care of Mariana! I won't hurt her! I can't promise but I sure will try my best not to. Your daughter is pretty much like a ice ball of cuteness. Bipolar and stuff. But that's what makes her perfect. Where does she get this cold attitude of hers? She's so devoted to violins that it seems like she loves them more than me." I chuckled softly then continued,
"I love your daughter so much even though she drives me crazy. She's perfect. Goodbye, sir." I smiled.
I suddenly felt rain drops on my skin.
"It's raining!" Mari shouted.
"Bye, dad! Talk to ya later!" She waved and dragged me to a people's waiting shed.
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Once She Held The Violin
Romance"Once she held the violin.. I was sure she was the one.." Jan muttered under his breath. "How would you know?" His bestfriend, Dwayne asked. "I heard her play... It was different from how the others played it... Once she played it I felt that every...
