-(After several days.)- .... .... .... Patrice’s P.O.V. -Shin frowned at me as he looked at me and crossed his arms.  He has been staring at me for a few minutes, maybe almost half an hour as well. Some of my classmates who pass by here are also wondering, like me, why this Shin is staring at me? Others say because Shin has fallen in love with me more, I almost burst into laughter when someone told me that. In love my ass.Shin shook his head once and said tsk as if he was overly stressed when he saw me. “Why? Why do you look at me like that?” I was no longer constrained to ask. The way he looks at me, it looks like I’m a big problem for him or I’m a headache for him. “Has your face been like that since birth?” My forehead furrowed when out of the blue moon he asked me th

Patrice’s P.O.V. -As soon as I woke up I removed the cucumber from my eyes that had been placed overnight in my eyes and washed it. After washing and removing my skincare on my face that I put on last night I looked in the mirror.I couldn’t help but grin seeing my face. “I look fresh, especially if nothing is set on my face.” When I came out of my bathroom I looked at the time on my cell phone sitting on my side table.  It’s already 7 o’clock in the morning and Andrew and I talked about meeting at the mall at 11 o’clock this morning. “I’m excited.” I said to myself. I go to my little walking closet and choose a nice dress that suits my face. “This,” I said to myself.  A fitted blouse dress in light blue color as the color of the cloud, the only button three in height is its design. I pou

Patrice’s P.O.V. -I am looking at Andrew now as he chooses the brush we will use.We were given an Arts project to make a poster painted by a row group, and since the three of us, Andrew and Shin, were side by side in a row, the three of us became a group.I laugh in my mind, looking at Andrew now having a hard time picking a brush. He said he didn’t know anything about such things, and only Shin knew about such things. It is said that Shin does drawing, and he is good at drawing and painting. At first, I didn’t believe it, but Andrew said earlier that I had to believe he said that Shin is good at drawing, so I believe.“Is this so?” Andrew asked me as he showed me the paintbrush he chose. “Hehehe, I don’t know.” I laughed. “Same.” Laughing too, Andrew said. It’s the same case for the two of us who know nothing

Patrice Mauricio’s P.O.V.I call Shin while Andrew is buying a ticket. Who am I to refuse his offer to come here to the Enchanted Kingdom? Even though our flight took more than two hours,I still went. Of course, I will not miss this opportunity. Even if the flight is still five hours or ten hours away, I will never refuse this opportunity to be with Andrew.It’s annoying. I called Shin’s cell phone number again. Why isn’t he answering my call?“One more time.” I whispered.If Shin hasn’t answered yet, I’ll stop calling his cellphone number.Earlier while Andrew and I were on a trip in his car and when he fell asleep, I texted Shin that we were going to the Enchanted Kingdom and I asked what we could do, like what kind of rides does Andrew want to ride, what his favourite to eat when he’s hungry and what Andrew’s favourite drink when he’s thirsty?“At last.” I said

Patrice’s P.O.V. -When Monday came, I waited for that Shin at the gate to tell him everything that happened to Andrew and me last weekend at the Enchanted Kingdom.I can’t help but smile every time I remember what happened last weekend. We rode so many rides with Andrew that we almost threw up when we rode the extreme rides, one after the other.Then last week it was just the two of us doing our project at their house. There was no one there except their maids. Andrew was a gentleman when I was at their house. He made sure that I was comfortable with him and that I felt at home in their house. I feel that my progress is not only fifty percent of our being close, if not one hundred percent.But, I still can’t wait. I have to make sure that at the end of the day, Andrew agrees to be my fiancée on the day we are introduced.“Patrice!”I looked at the person who called me and it’s Andrew. He called me for real? Omg! This is really what I call progress. Because Andrew is nice, but he i