For Charles, meeting Bella was fate. Charles was mislaid during his first night in the Philippines. That was when he saw a woman desperately waving her two hands even when no taxis were passing by. He could have just ignored her but a part of him tells him to stop. He could still recollect visibly what happened that night.
Charles looked at Bella who was then busy eating the unripe mangoes. Bella was wearing at that moment a skirt and polo blouse; she was drenched with rainwater and her undergarment could almost be noticed. I almost scolded her for sitting on the sidewalk and waiting for someone to pick her up. It could have been so dangerous for her if he had not been the one who stopped by then.
Charles thought he had made the right decision because he was now with that woman, and poss
