2 Weeks Later
I was just staring at my brother as we were having dinner here in the dining room. I couldn't stop staring at him because he's really handsome, and it seems like I've become addicted to watching him every time we eat.
"Oh, your brother might melt with your staring," Nana teased me.
"The food just tastes better when I see my brother's face," I replied, which made my brother smile as he continued eating.
"It's okay, Manang; my food tastes better, too, when my beloved looks at me."
I smiled at what I heard, and Nana just remained quiet but smiled as well.
My brother and I were facing each other, him on one side and me on the other. He even wanted us to sit beside each other so he could feed me, but I didn't want to because I couldn't see his face clearly. I preferred him t
