CHAPTER 52: Change
“Ophelia, what are you doing?”
I suddenly stopped walking. A strong force held me to the land.
“Ophelia.”
Who’s Ophelia?
Someone grabbed my arm. I flinched. Napatingin ako sa taong may hawak at nanlaki ang aking mga mata. “Magnus?”
If this is a dream, then why is it so vivid? Why can i see his face clearly?
Natigilan siya. Humarap ako nang maayos sa kaniya. He was indeed Marcus. Mas bata ang itsura. Kung ikukumpara kanina, wala siyang malilit na buhok sa may baba. He was so neat today, and I admired his attire. I always dreamed of seeing a man wearing a complete suit. Professional—a word that always comes to my mind. Neat and handsome, that’s it.
I tilted my head and checked him out once again. My tongue almost spilled a compliment. Luckily, I bit it before it
