Danica's POV
5 months later.
"Babe, can you get me my scarf?" Tanong ko kay Noah habang sinusuot ang aking hikaw.
Nang hindi ito sumagot, kaagad akong lumingon sa aking likuran at don ko ito nakitang may kausap pala sa telepono.
"Babe." I called him out, hoping he'll look at me.
He raised both of his thick eyebrows before turning his gaze at from looking outside our apartment window here in Paris. Nang makita niya akong nakatingin na ng deretso sa kanya ay kaagad niya akong hinarap
"Oh, I'm sorry, what was it again?" He said apologetically before covering his phone using his palm.
"My scarf, please?" He immediately looked at the Hermes scarf resting against our bed before taking it and handed it to me.
Nang kunin ko 'yon mula sa kanya ay kaagad akong nakatanggap ng isang mabili
