AMARA'S POV
After the talk show, I went straight to the shoot for sports and recreation magazine. That's when I realized if why is Samuel came with us, he's my partner. Hindi na lang ako nag-reklamo at sumunod na lang para matapos ng maaga ang trabaho ko. He's trying his best to talk to me, but, I am still not in the mood, so, I kept refusing him.
When I arrived at my condo, it's already dark. I felt tired, physically, emotionally and mentally. But, whenever I'm thinking what I did earlier, I can't help but feel a little nervous.
Wala naman sigurong masama sa mga sinasabi ko kanina, 'di ba? By the way, Manager didn't scold me for doing that, pero ang sabi niya sa'kin kahit ano daw mangyari, magfofocus pa rin daw ako sa trabaho ko.
'At least, I tried, right?'
Bahala na kung anong sasabihin sa akin ni Daddy kapag napanood niya 'yon. Nagpapaka-totoo lang ako. And, I know, Mommy will be proud of me for doing good.
Pagkatapos kong kumuha ng kape sa coffee maker, hinawakan ko 'yong handle ng mug at saka naglakad papuntang balcony. My skin welcomed the cold breeze, that gives me a little goosebumps. I could see the stars sparkling above, which made my emotion relaxed.
*Beep*
I took a sip on my coffee before fishing out my phone. I thought it was from Samuel or my Mom because I've been waiting for her message.
From: Miguel Guivara
Your autograph. I want it so bad. :(
8:55PM.
As if on cue, I shifted my head to the left side, and there I saw him, seating on his patio chair swings while looking at me. I only have lounge chair here in my balcony. Tinaasan ko siya ng isang kilay, kasunod ng paglakad ko papuntang dulo ng railings.
"Can I give you a hug?"- he asked softly.
For some reason, I stiffened. Nawala 'yong ngiti ko dahil medyo napanganga ako sa sinabi niya. I blinked several times before looking away.
'My God. Where did that come from?'
Hindi ko inasahan na 'yon ang ibubungad niya sa'kin, ah?
"A-Akala ko bang autograph and picture ang gusto mo?"- I finished drinking coffee.
"Is it possible to convert the autograph and picture into a hug?"
I slowly turned my gaze on him, only to find out that he's already standing while his hands were inside his pants' pockets. He slightly tilted his head as I raised a brow.
"Bakit gusto mo akong i-hug ba?"- sinubukan kong mag-sungit sa kaniya, pero biglang huminhin 'yong boses ko.
Oh my God. What the hell is wrong with me?
"Masama bang maging proud sa'yo?"
Sumimangot ako para maiwasan 'yong pag-ngiti sa sinabi niya. Ramdam ko na naman ang pag-init ng pisngi ko kaya mabilis akong yumuko. I heard his soft chuckle from here.
Did I heard the wrong word? Damn. It is clear as crystal clear that he said he's proud of me.
'Calm down, my heart. You have to calm down.'
"W-Why? Bakit ka naman naging proud sa'kin?"- I stuttered.
Darn it. My tongue!
"I was there, Amara. You didn't just noticed me, but, I was there."
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