CHAPTER 11: Denial

-=Ram's Point of View=-

It's hard for me to believe that it's already been three weeks since Atilla moved into my condo unit. I never in my wildest dreams imagined that I would have a relationship with a prostitute or even pay a woman just to sleep with me.

As time passed, I became more at ease with Atilla; there is a certain familiarity that I can't explain, which is strange given that the night I met her on that footbridge was the first time I met her.

"Ouch!" I muttered with more surprise than pain when I felt someone flick my forehead, and when I turned, I saw Miranda looking at me with her left eyebrow raised.

She said, "Earth to Ram, I've been talking to you for a while, and you still don't listen; if you don't want to be with me, just tell me, ok?"

She asked me to accompany her somewhere in Makati because she wanted to spend time with me, but my mind is elsewhere, with Atilla back home.

After three weeks, my attraction to Atilla hasn't waned; in fact, I believe it has grown str