CLYDE
Jesus, this woman can cook! Clyde wondered how she was able making a simple pancake into a hundred dollars worth of meal. And the coffee, man, Starbucks should be ashamed. He watched her as she dries her hands with a piece of cloth after doing the dishes. He observes how she moves gracefully. She looks so fresh and she didn’t even bother wearing make up. His thoughts were interrupted when her phone rang. She immediately answered and he listened to the call attentively, pretending to read something on his cell phone.
“Yes?” she answered. She listened to the caller.
“Yes, I will tell you everything,” a pause. &ld
SAMANTHA Samantha cannot believe that this is actually happening. She stood silently as she watched them enter the front door with Clyde holding a paper bag in his hand. “What’s that?”, she asked, referring to the bag in his right hand. “Oh, this?”, he replied raising his hand, “this is my emergency kit. Babe, it’s a must to have like this if you’re a businessman. You don’t know when it’s needed to sleepover, do you?” “Oh, yeah? How
CLYDE He watched her as she made her way to the other side of the bed. “Go to sleep now, sweetheart,” she said to his son sweetly as she kissed him in his forehead. “I can still wait for you, mommy,” his son replied sleepishly. “Okay, I’ll be quick then,” and she walked towards a door. She came back after a while with some clothes and a towel in her hand. She disappeared again in another door beside the one she came out with. &nbs
CLYDE “Don’t worry honey, this is almost over. You can do this, okay? I’m right beside you,” said by a woman’s voice whom he assumed the one holding the camera. Based on the background on the scene he’s currently watching, they are inside of an operating room. The extra skinny woman lying on the operation table who has a nasal oxygen tube in her nose, wait—He grabbed the control from her and quickly paused it. “Wait. Is that-,” he started and turned to look at her. She’s still looking at the monitor. 
SAMANTHA Hmm.. This feels so good. It’s been forever since I had a really good sleep. This warmth, this new yet very familiar feeling. Samatha’s half awake but she decided to stay like this for a few more minutes. Just a few more minutes. I deserve a break after all. That’s right, Samantha. Allow your self to indulge in this kind of relaxation even once in a while. Just this once. She smiled at the thought and continued to hug this warm and mascular – Wait! Realization kicked in. 
CLYDE Clyde went out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. While he and his son are having a hearty breakfast of toast, bacon and egg, Samantha took the opportunity to take a bath. Now, she is in front of her vanity mirror, drying her her. She is wearing a white spaghetti strapped top tucked in a cream shorts with suit fabric. He approached her. She seemed not to notice his presence so he stood behind her. Samantha’s eyes grew wide as she saw his refletion from the mirror. She immediately looked at him. “Jesus Christ! Will you stop showing in front of me naked?!”&n
SAMANTHA As Samantha enters the shop, she saw Flor, the café’s manager slash cashier slash her friend. She was eyeing her with that malicious look. She passed another staff cleaning the area of tables and chairs. Her café can accommodate 50pax at the same time at most. She’s quite proud of what her shop had become. She started with three tables, 12 chairs, 2 staff and 1 baker roughly around three years ago. Now, her staff alone, she has two bakers, a store manager slash cashier, and three other staff for dine-in services. She walk her way through the kitchen up to her office. Her office table is located at the center of the room. There is a wooden rack where she hangs her kitchen coats and suit. She has two chairs on both side of the table in front of hers where guest can sit in case they needed t
CLYDE Clyde decided to go straight to his parents’ house after getting a call from his mother. His mom started nagging him about this and that so in order for her to stop, he agreed to go back home before heading to his office to work. He can’t help but smile while shaking his head thinking about his mother. She’s a typical housewife growing up. Since their father was busy with making millions with his own construction company, their mom was a stay at home wife looking after them. He has one older brother and one younger sister. His older brother Rafael, who is now happily married with a four-year-old daughter and another baby on the way, is the one who took over the family business after his father retired. His younger sister, Maxine, is pursuing her own dream of being a su
SAMANTHA “Sam, you got a package,” Flor called her out from the cahier. She is in the kitchen and currently decorating a few cupcakes, putting frosting and sorts. “Package? What package? I didn’t order anything,” she answered trying to remember if she somewhat purchased anything online. “It’s like some kind of a document.” “Just keep it in there for now. I will just finish these remaining cupcakes. I’m almost done here.” “Okay.”