That Perfect Moment (COMPLETED)

/4/ the storm

( Franz's  pov: )

She's beside me walking as i hold her hand , my heart is thumping hard trying to keep up in her happy voice talking to me , about random things that im not even sure what to answer

All i can to is give her a smile , a soft laugh and a little bit of teasing just to let her feel that im acting natural

Its funny how can one person makes you try to change your self

"Franz look , ang lalaki ng painting oh , ilang araw kaya nila ginawa yan no? Look at the details and the colors, its magnificent isn't it? "

I looked at the paintings she's looking at , they're indeed magnificent and has beautiful colors , even centuries have passed , the beauty of art never withered away

"Yes , its beautiful and magnificent "
I answered her while looking in her eyes which are looking at the painting

She gave me a glance and a shy smile before she took the lead at our walk

She's actually supposed to be toured by my aunts daughter pero i took the chance and volunteered to tour her

Without even thinking i suddenly asked her
" Masaya ka ba na .... ako ung kasama mo?"

She stopped and faced me and i can see hints of confusion in her eyes that makes me feel a bit nervous of what will she answer " yes? Kasi you just let me walk tapos di ka pa nag mamadali , and im pretty much enjoying your company so , oo , im happy"

After her little speech she gave me a smile before turning her back on me and walking again , i smiled and walked side by side with her while holding her hands tighter

I don't really know pero ang saya ko , I think im satisfied with her answer? Siguro?

As i walked beside her she looked at me and i gave her a smile which she gave back

" We look like were in date"
She looked at me with a shocked face that made me laugh a bit , how can these girl be so cute anyway?

Im a bit taller than her and her hands are small , as if im holding a little girls hand , but it does suit her , its soft and small , like her smiles

" More like a big brother touring his sister , mukha kaya kitang kuya "
Ouch kuya , medjo masakit ah , pero i can really blame her , she does look so innocent and all

"Ouch kuya , am i not enough to be your date? "
I gave her a grin while the right hand in place in my chest acting as if my heart huts

She just rolled her eyes at me before shrugging her shoulders
" Unsure huh? E di may chance? "

Napa iling nalang sya sa pangungulit ko , we walked and walked till we reached the third floor of the art building 

" Were almost done here "
She looked at me and sat at the little bench in front of a big canvas and stared at it

" Seeing those paintings , i realized people since then , have been finding there escape through various things , like arts , binubuhos nila lahat ng lungkot nila sa iisang blankong canvas board na sa sobrang bigat , halos hindi na ma contain nung art na un ung pina ka ma lalim nyang meaning "

I looked at her and sit beside her , i felt the sadness in her gentle voice while staring at the painting in her front

" But hey , i think its all worth it , dahil iniwan nila ung lahat ng emosyon nila sa iisang blankong canvas na ramdaman din sya ng iba , na damayan sila kahit na wala na sila , they left the legacy of there pain that now many people appreciate , just like us "