We are back in Manila, and Ally finally comes home with me.
"Babe, what do you want to eat? I'll cook for you," she asked me affectionately.
"Anything Babe as long as you cook," I said as I kissed her.
Ally was busy cooking in the kitchen, I was bored, so I read some online stories at g********l, one of the most popular apps in the world.
The most readable stories genres nowadays were LGBT; that was great. Aspiring writers open up their version of the world through a book to love freely in any gender it has, which others cannot accept.
"Hannah Baby! can you taste it?" Ally, come forward to me.
"Hmmm! Wow, it's great. Is this another recipe of yours? where did you learn it?" I asked her while tasting the sarsa in the spoon she gave me.
"Don't flutter me, Hannah, "she smiled.
