Pioggia Italiana

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Title Translation: Italian Rain

May 12, 6am, Hotel Metropole Suisse:

M: *rings the doorbell to R's hotel room*

R: *opens the door* Good morning, Love. Ano to?

M: Good morning, Love. Breakfast to thank you for taking care of me. *kisses R's cheek*

R: *takes the tray from M as they walk inside* Alam mo namang di mo na to kailangang gawin. *sets the tray on the table* Gagawin at gagawin ko naman talaga yun para sa'yo. *takes M's hand, kisses it*

M: *smiles* Alam ko pero gusto ko pa din mag-thank you. *slips her arms around R's waist and hugs him* Thank you sa laging pag-aalaga at pag-protekta sa akin. I love you.

R: *smiles, brushes hair off her face, holds her face in his hands* I love you more and more and more, Love. *gently kisses M's lips*

M: Kain na tayong breakfast? Baka ma-late tayo.

R: Okay.

M: *walks to the table by the window* Uy, umuulan. Tara. Ligo tayo sa ulan. *bites lip, kilay language*

R: Anong maligo sa ulan? Tama ka na muna dyan. Kagagaling mo lang. Mukhang allergic ka pa ata sa Italian na ulan dahil nagkakasakit ka. *pinches M's nose*

M: Aray. *covers her nose* May allergic ba sa ulan? Nagkataon lang yun noh. Pagod, galing sa biyahe, change of weather. Ganern. Tama na nga yang kulit mo. Gutom na ako.

R: Okay. Okay. Patingin ng gutom. *both laugh*

M: *laughs, prepares the food* Mas maulan ngayon noh? *pauses and stares out the window*

R watches M as she seems to be hypnotized by the raindrops outside the window. He can't help but smile. He takes a picture of her staring out the window and another picture of the view outside.

He sets his phone down and walks behind her, slips his arms around her waist and hugs her

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He sets his phone down and walks behind her, slips his arms around her waist and hugs her. He rests his chin on her shoulder and they watch the rain together.

M: Ano kayang meron sa ulan?

R: What do you mean, Love?

M: Ano kayang meron sa ulan that seems to mesmerize me? Ang sarap lang panoorin ng mga patak ng ulan, parang may pattern?

R: Oo nga kung nasa Pilipinas pa tayo may kasama pa yang tunog sa bubong. Ang sarap pakinggan habang nakahiga sa kama at nagmumuni-muni. Lalim ba? *smiles, kisses M by the ear*

M: Alam mo, dati pag umuulan gustong-gusto ko kasi senti ako noon eh. Emo. *laughs* So, ayun, nakikinig ng music, daming nasusulat, poems, stories, blog entries. Pero ngayon hindi na, hindi na ako emo. Masaya na lang. *turns her head to R, rubs her nose on his cheek* Andito ka na eh. Paano pa maging emo?

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