Nestor
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'You were my dream. I was chasing.'
Damn. Such an idiot self.
No matter how hard I tried to get it out of my sleeve, her last words kept playing inside my mind. In the end, I lost her again.
I took a deep breath facing the massive mirror in front of me. Elizalde is behind, talking to his wife in the line. The smile on his face speaks of happiness. . . a type of happiness that money can't buy.
"Okay, love. I will see you soon. I love you," he said to his wife and ended the call.
"Ano? Handa ka na ba sa plano mo?" pilyong ngiti niya, at tinitigan ang kabuuan ko.
"Hmm, a little bit off on this side, Nestor. Let me fix you."
Humarap na ako sa kanya at siya na mismo ang umayos sa necktie ko. Nakangiti ang gago, at alam ko na kung bakit.
"There you go. Make the best impression
