The Beautiful Encounter (College Series#1)|| ✔️

PROLOGUE

DISCLAIMER:

This story is fiction. Names,
characters, places, incidents and
settings are not based on reality.
This purely the imagination's of the
author. Any resemblance to actual
persons, living or dead, or actual
events is purely coincidental.

Votes are highly appreciated. This is
not suitable for young readers. Read
at your own risk.

Credits to the owner of the photo that
I used.

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"The famous painter, Krizza Torres."

The MC introduced me and that's the
sign to entered the venue. I immediately
smiled as I walked inside. Photographer already flocking their camera on me. I
was wearing a black dress under my
knee and paired it with high heels.

Today is the opening of my museum
after I spent my years in Italy. Actually, kakauwi ko lang din ngayon so basically
may jetlag pa ako. It's looks like I'm complaining but I'm not.

"Thank you for coming. I really appreciate your presence." I told them after the
party.

Umuwi kaagad ako habang iyon mga
staff ko ay tuloy parin sa pag inom. I
didn't drink a lot since I have still work
for tomorrow. I just called it as long
night.

Well, I'm working at my father's company
as the assistant manager while I was running a another business which is being the owner of museum.

It's really tiring for me since I didn't
used to it before but I'm slowly loving
to work in his office, though.

"Weeks pala since you work here. Bakit parang haggard ka agad?" Puna agad
sa'kin ni Leah ng bumaba na'ko kinabukasan. "Breakfast?"

Umiling kaagad ako. "No thanks. I will just buy a sandwich and coffee on the way."

She just scoffed at me. "H'wag mo lang kalimutan ha?"

"Of course." Sagot ko.

I checked my appointment today and
I remember today is the interview. According to Rosette, maya na daw
pupunta iyon mga journalist. Tinanong
ko pa siya kung may iba pa bang gagawin bukas. She said I had with Mr. Arroyo
that time.

He want me to paint him personally but I don't think I can't do that for now. My schedule for this week is already full.

"You really had a beautiful portrait, Miss Krizza." The journalist complimented my work so I can help but to smiled. The interview just started.

They staring at my painting while I was explaining what the reason of every
portrait that I paint. They were both
in awe.

"For the last question. Who's your inspiration to become a painter?"

I suddenly looked at my works which is
to the image of my mom who pass away
when I was just a kid. I was just in
highschool when I'm interested with
art because of her.

She's my everything but she left me so
early. She is the reason why I become
what I am today. Siya iyon naging
inspiration ko para eh pursue ang
course na ito. But it's hard to keep
that dream since dad wouldn't want
me too.

Looking at my works, he remind me of my mom. He said that art is was just waste of time. His words was like a sword to me. I always ask myself if I didn't deserve to
chase my own dream?

Despite that, I still continue what I want. After I graduate, umalis kaagad ako para mag aral ulit sa arts.

"What can you say?" Tanong sakin ni Leah nang matapos siya sa ginagawa niya. She
was working here as the designer. Head Editor. "Maganda ba?"