Micaela finished browsing the familiar stores, spotted the white bench by the roadside and decided to take a break.
My hand is on my bulging belly, I’ve been moving around a lot lately, the doctor at my delivery said it’s a naughty boy….
Thoughts drift away unconsciously….
Katarina’s son is three months old too, isn’t he?
I wonder how Alba is doing, did she forget about Ernesto again?
Every time I thought of my good friends, my heart sank and I felt like crying, but now, at last, I am also slowly accepting reality….
My mind remembers the last time I was with Carlos, in that mutual proposal, and who knows, he….
Micaela stepped back abruptly, forbidding herself to think any more, when she realized that there was a little girl standing in front of her, tied with two pigtails, dressed in a fine pink down jacket with a puffed hem, her face so cute and pink, looking at her with big, teary eyes, her childish voice echoing.
-Sister, why is your belly bulging?
Micaela sketched a smile, the late autumn sunset spreading warmly across her face, highlighting her increasingly white skin.
-Because my sister is having a baby.
The girl cocked her head to one side and asked again.
-Why do you want to have a baby, sister?
Micaela froze…
Why do you want to have a baby?
For daddy’s sake baby ah….
My heart is torn, but the baby’s father, he married another woman….
-Daughter, it’s time for us to go!
The girl’s mother greets the little girl from a short distance away.
The girl looked at her mother and waved to Micaela with some reluctance.
-Goodbye sister.
Micaela smiled and said goodbye to her, thinking it was time to go back, when suddenly she felt as if someone was watching her, she unconsciously turned her head and instantly forgot even to breathe….
The slender, erect figure stood a few steps away from him, he was wearing a black suit accompanied by a white shirt inside, his handsome face seemed to have slimmed down much more than he remembered, his contours deeper, his deep eyes fixed on her….
How did Carlos get here?
I must be dreaming, right?
These words came to Micaela’s mind and she wanted to look away, but could not.
I want to pinch myself to see if I’m really dreaming, but I’m afraid that if I make the slightest movement, the person in front of me will suddenly become someone else, just like I’ve seen countless times before in the crowd….
So another hallucination, huh?
But this time the vision was so real, he came closer, crouching down, hand reaching up to prop the back chair behind his back, his handsome face approaching, and the voice that only appears in dreams, so real, ringing out.
-Girls…
Micaela’s heart seized hard, and her heart, which had been suspended for a few seconds, suddenly sped up….
He was bent down, head down, she tilted her head, only a few centimeters separated them, the familiar, crisp breath on Micaela’s face, making her fall as if in a dream, her nose slightly sore, this bastard, at last he remembered her….
-Haven’t we met before, somewhere?
Carlos’ next sentence made Micaela freeze again….
This is something he told her last year, no, the year before too….
He didn’t think about her…
These two perceptions, hit Micaela’s brain and for a moment, she didn’t know how to react….
The familiarity of her fragrance as she approached her made Carlos’ heart ache hard, and besides, with such a question, would it make him think that she was here to flirt with him?
Yes, she is here to flirt with me, for the express purpose of flirting with me?
Charles looked at the woman in front of him, there was a faint mist in her eyes, her eyes looked even more enchanting, making his heart melt, his eyes unconsciously moved to her lips, his mind automatically imagined the feeling of kissing those sweet red lips, the sexy lump in his throat unconsciously slid up and down a little, his breathing quickened a few points, his heartbeat also quickened again, and then he uncontrollably moved a few points closer. ..