It was 14th of February, Valentine's day. Timothy told me to come at the campus hall. I was excited meeting him. I have a crush on him since our first year.

I bought a flower for him, it's a sunflower the shining flower in the land, his favorite, we're friends, so it's alright to give him one. I comb my ash gray dyed hair, I only comb my hair for special occasions and this day is special, I also bought a box of chocolates, shaped like a heart

I was so excited and it's obviously shown in my face. I went to the hall. Just as I walk to the entrance. Roses' petals are on the floor making a path, and candles light the way. I was smiling from ear to ear showing my happiness.

I walked inside and saw Timothy, with Katherine on his lap, she's kissing him on his neck and his cheeks, I don't know but, I feel like I was played. I looked at Timothy he seems happy?.

Katherine is madly infatuated with Timothy. That explains it. Timothy and Katherine must've been dating. But... Why did he told me to come? Is he playing with me? My chest started to hurt, I felt the pain.

My tears fell to the floor, I want to throw chairs at them but I can't, cause I'm just a boy who's weak and a boy who caught feelings for another boy

but a boy is only for a girl.

I'm not a girl.

I was crying silently, and now I know how it hurts, it hurts more than anything. I threw the chocolates at the bin then run away without minding the other people seeing me running as my tears fell to the ground.

But that was three years ago, past is past, I have a new life, who needs love anyways, I went back to my father, but he doesn't approve his son for being attracted to boys, so he bought me a small house and reopened his old Cafe.

"Good morning sir!" I greet the person ordering black coffee. He looked at the board, he also ordered, strawberry cupcake, my specialty.

He smiled at me and went to the tables. I went to my small kitchen, heated the water for the coffee, prepare the cupcake cups, and the pan. I already have a stored dough from yesterday night.

I put the pan at the oven, then prepare the strawberries. I cut the little leaf thing above it, and cut it in half.

A few minutes later, I finished baking and took off the cake out of the pan. The pink icing was ready to be placed.

I put the Strawberry on top of the icing. I was smiling at the customer while serving it. He also smiled at me.

I told him the WiFi password, because that's what everyone's question, when eating here in the cafe.

He thanked me, then I went back to the counter.

I was about to sit down and read a ******* story but... *Kling* someone entered the cafe, black turtle neck, black coat, and a black face mask. Like is he from a burial?

"Ahm, can I-" he stopped talking when he looked at my face. I was weirded out, and wiped my face with a small towel from my forehead to my chin, then to my neck.

"Theo?" He said in a questioning tone.

"Yes, I'm Matheo Lynch." I said, awkwardly, "Do I know you?"

He stopped looking at my face and looked at the board instead. "One Avocado cupcake please, and ahmm, cappuccino." He said.

I smiled at him and went to the kitchen, I saw him still standing at the counter looking at me. "Sir, you can sit down" I told him, then smiled.

He sat at one of the tables near the counter, he looked at me again, but when I look at him he, looks away pretending that he's looking at the walls.

"Here's your cupcake and your one cappuccino." I served his ordered coffee and cupcake. He looked at his coffee and played with the milk foam on top of the coffee.

Another customer came in, a girl wearing a cozy shirt and black pants. I went to the counter, quickly. The guy wearing a mask looks kinda familiar, he has those asian hazel eyes. And also his voice, it's kinda familiar.

I was thinking of it that I lose focus.

"Ahm? Sir?" The customer said.

I woke up from thinking too much. She told me her order, Black coffee. I went to the kitchen while she find her seat.

The guy wearing a face mask was looking at me. I feel like he's looking at me all the time, what a creep.

That guy who's been looking at me finished his cupcake and coffee, I went to his table to clean the dishes, he gave me a tip and then leave.

A stylish lady walked in, she's wearing a very pointy style. She was with her assistant wearing a formal black tux.

"Good morning ma'am, can I get your order?" I greet her, with a very welcoming smile.

"I love that attitude, keep that" she said, she then also smiled at me, "can you get me a special order?" She said.

"The special one as I am" she looked at the small mirror to look at her self.

"Ma'am, do you want a caramelized Cookie crumble and warm black chocolate frappé, it has a very low sugar content, no trans fat, and very stylish, it suits your outfit maam" I told her while smiling.

I know what fashion icons and models always wants, a no trans fat and low sugar content, so I made that up.

"ooh, you already know me huh?" She said. "Ok, I'll take one."

She sat down near our aesthetic wall and took some pictures. The two customers left in my cafe was looking at her, with an widely opened eyes, starstruck.

"OMG! Hi!" The girl was so happy, she spoke to the lady, "You look so gorgeous!" The girl said. The lady looked at her with a high brow.

The lady smiled and said, "I'm born gorgeous" then back to her photos.

The girl was smiling as she walks to the counter to order a cupcake, "who is she?" I asked her with a normal voice.

"You must be joking, she's Luicita Johnson, the number one american fashion icon in the whole world." She said with a big smile. That seems exaggerated.

"here you go madam" I handed her the frappé.

"I like your hair style" she said. I smiled at her and went back to the counter, waiting for customers.

I was curious about her, for I didn't even heard of her. I once again asked the girl who talked to me. "She became a model for the three biggest companies!"

"She also became an title holder for the most beautiful hand made gown, just wow! So talented"

She keeps explaining everything about Luicita. A few customers came while the girl and I were chatting.

A hour has passed and Luicita left the cafe, the girl and I became friends and she wants to work for me, for she's unemployed, she leaves alone, and she also have an experience being a waitress at a diner back in Korea.

The next day, Stephanie was very excited

"I'm Park Stephanie, can i take your order?" she said, she was practicing while I was tidying the kitchen, then smiled, I gave her the uniform. It looks good on her.

A customer came inside. It's her first customer, She greets the man with a very welcoming smile.

The customer seems to like her.

"One brown coffee and some bread sticks." She said as what the man ordered.

I prepared the coffee and heated the bread sticks. She was standing near the counter waiting for people to come. I handed her the tray with the coffee and bread sticks.

The man likes her attitude, I think the man likes her also.for the man's been blushing while she's serving.

My phone vibrated, I grabbed it and looked at our page. "Luicita Johnson tagged Mr. Coffee on a post" said. I clicked it and was happy to see her post.

"I really love this cafe, I prefer you guys try this cafe" said on her post with her photos and the frappuccino. It already have 24k likes and 10k shares just for an hour, she really is a very famous person.

"Luicita tagged us in her post" I said, while looking at my phone. She was excitedly walking towards me. She looked at my phone, then started screaming in happiness as she reads the post. Like she's been in my Cafe for years.

The next day, the man from the other day came again, and just like the other day he kept his eyes again at me, but everytime I looked at him, he looks away. I never saw his full face.

He's been coming back at the cafe everyday for a week, and doing the same thing, and still wearing a mask. After he finished his coffee, he gave me his tip, not in the table, but he grabbed my hand and gave me a piece of paper.

He left.

"Meet me near the Big Ben, 9:00 in evening, Please come" written in the paper

I was wondering who he really is. Not that I'm overthinking, but what if he'll kill me, then lock me in his basement.

Something in me, wants me to go and see him, and something in me also doesn't want to. I'm not desperate to see his face but...

I kinda felt guilty if I leave him hanging, so I decided to go near Big Ben, but with Stephanie on my side.

We came at the Big Ben at exact time he said. It's really stunning, the view of the Big Ben, the London eye, the bridge. I never thought that London could be this beautiful.

Stephanie and I waited near the highway. I took a second just to look at my phone, and then Stephanie tapped my shoulder. "There's Mr. Face mask over there" she said and pointed at the person standing near the bridge.

It was the guy who always looks at me everytime he went to my cafe. He turn around and saw us, then runs towards me, I was shocked as he hug me tightly in front of Stephanie.

He stopped hugging me, then I was stunned after his hug, "Theo! You came!" He said in a joyful tone.

"you're the guy who always stares at me at work, right?" I said.

"Oh, sorry"

He looked at me in the eye, his eyes was full of joy as what I see. He removed his mask and started crying.

"I miss you" he said and then hugged me.

He's Timothy. I never thought he'll see me here in London. He's from the Philippines, where I used to live before.

He hugged me tighter. Stephanie at my back was smiling at us and eating her baked cupcakes.

I was happy seeing him, but also mad at the same time, I don't know what to do, I don't know what kind of feeling is this, meeting someone who hurt your feelings, thinking that you already moved on.

I thought I already moved on... I guess I never did.

...•Anastasia•...

a/n:Sorry if the story is kinda boring

Any thoughts for the next part?

Stephanie left, I gave her the Cafe keys, so she'll open it if ever I didn't came. While Timothy and I went back to the cafe. I still wasn't sure about my emotion, about my feelings. It didn't just happened yesterday, it happened 3 years ago. That's a long time ago, I thought I lost my feelings, but... I thought it wrong.

I guess staying in a shark cage is easier than forgetting someone you loved.

I made him a coffee, then we sat at one of the tables. I gave him a brown coffee, it's his favorite. We just sat down there without saying anything.

He looked at me while I'm avoiding eye contact.

He keeps on looking at me. He sips his coffee while I was looking down at the table.

Guess I have to talk to start a conversation. I'll do the first move.

"So, how's life?" I asked him, still looking down and avoiding eye contact.

"I'm fine" he replied, "I'm just having a one month vacation here. Someone told me, London have a very majestic view." I avoided eye contact with him.

He smirked as I can see his mouth. "You didn't came." He mouthed.

I looked at him, "what?" I was confused.

"Valentine's Day, at the hall, I was about to ask you if you want go be my boyfriend, you never came" he said, with a following small laughs, "then I never saw you again. I thought I'd never find you" he said.

"Actually, I came, but I don't want to interrupt you and Katherine, so I just left." I said, he held my hand but I pulled mine back. "Don't worry, it's been a long time, no probs" He sips his coffee, and the surrounding was filled silence.

"It's not want you think" He said.

"Like you know my mind... It's fine, past is past, what happened can never be changed" I smiled at him bitterly. He looked down at his coffee.

"It's already 10, aren't you going home?" I asked, he didn't reply and just looked at his coffee.

He wants me to hold his hand and listen to him, but I didn't let him hold my hand. I just listened to what he says.

"I was preparing a surprise Valentine gift for you 3 years ago. Everything is perfect, spotless, and supposed to be just yours. Just like you, you're perfect." He said. I looked at his eyes, listening to him. His eyes were shining and he's smiling as he's describing me.

"But... I was a fool, I just let you go" I kept quiet listening to him.

"It's all perfect, I was getting ready. Katherine just walked in, she fell down so, I helped her. But she pushed me to the chair, sat on my lap and started to kiss my neck and cheeks I pushed her away thinking she's just drunk, then I waited for you."

As he told me that, my blood started to become boiling hot and wanting to punch Katherine's face. I still smiled at him.

"I ruined it" he said, I saw his tears starting to fall on his empty cup.

"It's ok, I guess you already have a new life, and maybe we can just forget about what happened." I said, I don't know what I said, It just came out of my mouth, I was still smiling at him bitterly, while he's looking at his cup.

If only I knew about it, maybe I'll never leave the Philippines. If only... But no one can change what already happened. I can't do anything about it, I'm just a person, I ain't the God.

He didn't speak. His tears are falling. I stood up to get some tissue papers to give to him. When I was about to go to the counter, he hugged me from behind at my waist.

Some memories came back to me, the memories of us, back then, he used to hug me like this when he's sad or happy, almost every time, he cries a lot. I don't understand myself, why am I feeling this way, three years are enough for a person to move on, but why can't I?!

I can't help my self, My tears started to fall. He hugged me tighter, I can feel his tears falling at my back. I pulled his hands away then I ran to my kitchen.

Fell down and put my back at wall, crying. I don't need him anymore... I don't need him... I don't... I don't want to lose him.

I can't understand my self, I thought people are just over reacting when they say that, "moving on, can never be easy, it's like diving at the deep ocean, you hold your breath like how you hold your feelings, but if you hold it too much you might just get suffocated, but if you let it go, you'll just drown in pain."

I never thought... I'll never thought... Just those thoughts. I'm getting tired of crying, and thought of sleeping to calm me.

I cried till I fell asleep, sitting at the corner.

I forgot Timothy was still inside the cafe, he then left after a while and I also went home.

A week of sadness, and pain, and my feelings for timothy still haunting me. But now I think I could handle it. Days passes, Timothy always come to the Cafe and just sit in one table watching me make coffee and cupcakes for the people who came here. Also the number of customers everyday increased, after Luicita posted about our Cafe.

I think I could handle my feelings... I guess?

"Theo?" A soft voice of a girl. I opened my eyes. It was Stephanie, she already opened the door but not the Cafe. I stand up and told her to take care of the cafe while I go home and shower.

I left her the cafe. I walked down the street, 'cause my house is just at the next block. "Theo!" Timothy's voice came from behind, he's standing near lamppost wearing the same outfit as last week at the bridge, but with a cap.

"Oh, Timothy" I said, I faced him then smiled, he walks towards me, smiling, he's not wearing a mask like the past few days.

We act like nothing happened last week, well I guess, that's already a week. I continued to walk while he's following me. "I just want to make it up to you" he mumbled, thinking I didn't hear it. The sunlight was shining straight right into my face. It hurts my eyes so I covered my face by the shade of my hand. He put his cap on me. "It looks better on you than me." He said, then chuckles.

We arrived at my house, it's not big, just a small cozy house with everything a person needs, kitchen a bathroom, bedroom and the small living room.

"Just wait for me here" I said, he sat down on the sofa and started looking around. He took off his jacket and placed it on top of the table.

I went to my room to get the towel and then straight to the bathroom. I took off my clothes and went to the shower. I turned the shower on with a warm water.

I can hear him singing outside the bathroom. His voice is so low, deep, and manly.

"♪Wise men say

Only fools rush in

But I can't help

falling in love with you♪".

One of my favorite songs, he used to sing that to me back then. I felt a slight romantic excitement and started smiling while taking a shower.

"♪Shall I stay?

Would it be a sin

If I can't help falling in love with you?"

He continued singing. I turned the shower off, so I can clearly hear him singing with his deep and manly voice.

"♪Like a river flows

Surely to the sea

Darling, so it goes

Some things are meant to be

Take my hand

Take my whole life too

For I can't help falling in love with you♪"

His voice pleased my ears and calms me

He finished singing and so as I finished taking a shower, I saw him looking at my pictures on my photo album.

He's smiling while looking at it, is he judging my looks?

I walked to my room ***** and only the towel is covering my lower body. He stand up and also walks near my room, I got an awkward feeling, so I slammed the door at Timothy's face.

I can hear him moaning about it, I think he's hurt. I took a peek at him outside my room, He saw me, then I quickly closed the door.

I grabbed my underwear and shirt. He opened the door without even knocking. He looked at me wearing nothing, neither the towel, in short completely *****. He looked at me from head to toe and vice versa. I throw the towel at him while he's scanning my whole body.

"Get out!!!" I shouted.

"I already saw that before, what's the problem?" He said then smiled at me.

"You are the problem!" I grab my pillow and throw it at him.

He covered his eyes, like he didn't see anything, but it's clear to me that his eyes were looking at my body. He shut the door. My heart beats fast like I ran into a marathon.

I finished dressing up, Timothy was standing in front of my room's door. "So you've been keeping some of my pictures" He said then chuckled.

"Oh— I don't like throwing away pictures" I said.

"Why?"

"Because I'm lazy" I replied, I looked at the wall clock and it's still 8:14 in the morning, I went to the kitchen to make my breakfast and I included Timothy's breakfast.

I prepared a whole grain cereal for me, and just brown coffee for Timothy.

He keeps on looking at me while I'm eating, and it's kinda distracting. He kept his eyes on me, while I'm quietly eating my cereals. I was like having anxiety attacks, but with a real person staring at me, seeing everything I do.

"Stop" I said then covered my sight of him. But I'm still peeking to see him, he kept on staring at me until I pushed his hand with the coffee towards him.

He got his hot coffee spilled all over him, I didn't know what to do when he started reacting to the heat, I got no control on my self and throw my cereal at him. His clothes got wet and sticky, and it's mostly my fault.

So I told him to take a shower and I'll get him some clothes. I pulled his shirt up so I can take them off, he looked at me and smirks after the shirt was taken off. I looked away, blushing and went to my room to get him some shirt.

I heard him opened the shower. I searched my whole drawers and cabinets, but there are no other shirts except my uniform and these baggy clothes that I usually don't wear.

I have no more good clothes, so I just picked the best one, but it kinda looks like an eboy's style. He entered my room with only the towel I'm using, covering his lower parts.

He's so fine. I don't have anything to say about him except, Perfection, as he really is.

My eyes can't escape the perfection of his body, I handed the clothes to him covering my eyes.

I can't stop myself from looking and peeking to see his body, like his body is a magnet for sight. I sat down at my bed. I closed and covered my eyes again as he wear a underwear.

He was trying to fit his toe at his pants but it wouldn't fit, so he keeps on jumping and hoping as he fits his toe. He fell flat down on me at my bed. I can feel every curve of his body.

He saw my face as it's just inches close to his, I felt my body became warm. "You're blushing" he said, at my face.

I pushed him out on top of me, then roll to my right.

I squeeze myself at the corner of the bed. Looking at Timothy who's half *****. He dressed up and went near me. I squeezed myself I felt guilty, for being what Filipinos call, Marupok, or easy to get.

He went near me then whispers to my ear, "I love you" then hugged me. I also felt the same thing, and also want to say, that I love Timothy. But I think something's not right.

It's just been a week, then now I'm starting to fall again. I just can't help myself having feelings with the person that I used to love.

♥ Anastasia ♥

a/n: It's alright to judge me. Just don't be too harsh.

Any thoughts of the next part?

He whispered "I love you" I want to say the same thing to him. But I really felt guilty for being Marupok, Just for a week I fell in love with him. Maybe it's because I never moved on from him.

I touched his face, and kiss his forehead. I don't know what I'm doing, I pulled back as he flinched after I smack his forehead.

I looked at him all embarrassed, blushing and covering my face with a pillow.

He was surprised by the kiss, He smirked. I moved a bit backwards, making him slightly confused.

"I'm not supposed to be falling in love" talking to my self with a very very quiet sound.

He went outside my room. I stand up and peek at the door to see him. I went back squeezing my self at the corner when I saw him pulling a small box, from his jacket.

I'm not sure what's inside but it kinda looks like a ring. He walked back inside and showed me the box. I blushes looking away to the window. He looked at me, he glows as the sunlight shines at him from the window.

"I wanted to give you this, at that day" he said. I looked at him while he's talking to me at his manly voice.

He opened the box, it was a ring. Two rings, "This one's for you" he said then asked for my hand, He put the ring on my ring finger. "And this one's for me" he said, I saw his and it was same as mine. He wants me to put the rings into his ring finger, just like we've been married. I felt a little romantic excitement, and my bloods running really fast all over my body, I can't seem to control my legs.

"I made this myself" he said, I looked at his eyes. He smiled at me. I-I don't know what to say anymore.

I saw the wall clock and was shocked after I saw the time.

I completely forgotten about the cafe, it's already 10:58 in the morning. I went to the cabinet and searched for my uniform, "I just saw it here"still searching.

Timothy handed it over to me after he saw it on the floor. I grabbed it and took everything off, then changing my clothes to my uniform, and doesn't even mind if Timothy's looking.

I locked my house and then walks to the Cafe, I looked back and saw Timothy following me and heard him whistling. "Are you going to follow me around? All day?!" I asked him with a quirking eyebrows.

"Yes, I'll follow you, just make it up for you" He answered and continued whistling looking at the small shops lining at other side of the road.

I ignored him and kept on walking. I arrived at the cafe, I mean, we arrived at the cafe. There were only 6 customers inside the cafe. I turn my head to Timothy, to see if he's still following me.

He raised his right eyebrow at me, like those brows are talking to me, "what are you looking at?" The imaginary voice of Timothy's eyebrows. I rolled my eyes at him then continued to the mini kitchen.

Just like the past days, he sat on the seat just right next to the counter. A few minutes later, Luicita came with man, he's tall and has a cutly hair, I think it's his son, or nephew. "Theo, I want another of those of your specialties" she said then smiled at me, "And a strawberry cupcake for him" she said, I went to the kitchen, while Stephanie was washing the dishes.

"So what happened, ey" she said while looking at me, smirking. "What?" I was confused. "You went with that Mr. Face mask, who happens to be your long lost boyfriend." She said.

"I know you guys did something, you took 3 hours" she added. I chuckled, "nothing happened, okay?" I said, while smiling. "I can keep your dirty secret, Just spit it out, we're best friends, right?" She said.

"Nothing happened" i said.

I finished decorating the cupcake with sparkles, strawberries and even added a cherry on top like an ice cream, so it'll look as special as it tastes. Then also finished the same order of Luicita on her first visit here.

"Good morning, here's your order, maam" I greet Luicita in a very polite way. "oh, Dear, This is my son, Harold, he just flew from Canada." she introduced me to her son, I smiled at them. Her son was not paying attention and just started to play with the cupcake.

"Good morning, sir" I greet him, but got no response. I was about to go back to the counter when the guy said something "It tastes bad" he said, he puahed his plate a bit off him.

"Uhm, sir?" I asked, he looked at me, "this is your specialty? It tastes like a rat" he said, it's kinda insulting, but I kept thinking how does he know what a rat tastes like.

I took his plate and smelled the cupcake if it's really that bad, I also tasted it. Just as it touched the tip of my tongue, I already wanted to spit it out. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'll make another one" I said.

"I don't want to eat, I already lost my appetite" I heard him talking to Luicita. "Then I'll eat it" she replied.

I went to the kitchen to make another strawberry cupcake. I decided to make two cupcakes and with new ingredients and not the one I used before. That Harold guy was looking at me, I smiled at him then he looked away.

I noticed that Timothy is missing, so I asked Stephanie, "He got a phone call, from his boss" she said. "That's what I heard" she added

I continued, I served the cupcakes at their table, he was looking outside, "here's the cupcakes, ma'am" I said, "you don't have to pay for it." I added, then  went to the kitchen, I was looking at them, "this is trash, I don't want it" Harold said.

"If you don't want it, I'll eat it" Luicita said, "Apologize to Matheo, he made those cupcakes, those are his specialty, it's not ok to tell them that their food is trash". Harold was stubborn, he even rolled his eyes at his mother then he went outside, looking annoyed.

A few more customers came and so as Luicita left with a cupcake, Timothy also came back and decided to help.

It was a long day at work, but still worth it, I got a total of a hundred tips. Timothy decided to go and so as Stephanie before 9 in the evening.

I was alone walking at this street, A weird feeling strikes me, it feels like someone's following me. I started to walk faster. I'm almost at my house's door, "Hey!" A voice came from behind me with a familiar voice.

"Theo, right?" I faced him and saw Harold, Luicita's son. "Sorry, 'bout what happened, I'm really, really, really sorry" he sounds sincere. I just smiled at him, "It actually tastes good, I'm really sorry for what happened." He said, I smiled at him and nodded.

I grab the keys at my pocket. I opened the door but Harold was still standing there behind me. "Your Mom must be waiting for you" I said before entering. He replied by shaking his head. "Okay? Bye? I guess?" I smiled at him again and closed the door.

I peeked at the peekhole to see if he's still outside. And just as I thought, he's still there. I opened the door and asked him to come inside. He nodded as an answer, I let him in. He sat down at the sofa.

"Your mom might be worried by now" I said.

"No, she's still at her photoshoot, she told me that she'll be back by 3 am after her meeting with her amigas, tommorow" he said.

"You, can survive this?"he said, I looked at him, confused. "I mean, you can survive being alone?"

"I'm not alone, I have my cafe, my other friends, this house, my cat, my TV, and all my books." I said. "With books, it will take you to the world you've been reading. So you'll feel that you're included in the story, It makes you feel that you're not alone." I smiled at him and went to the kitchen.

"I'm really sorry about the cupcake, I'm just in a bad mood that time, my grandmother died last month so I have to live with my mom, she only cares about those stupid modeling." He said, he reminds me of myself when I was little, he's kinda cute though, I mean, he's acting cute.

"Is it ok if I stay here, for a little longer?" He asked, He smiled at me when I answered yes. I turned on the TV so he can watch.

Two hours passed, Harold was already asleep, I was sitting next to him. I decided to call his mom by his phone cause I don't have her contact.

So I called her from Harold's phone on the table, "Hello? Ma'am?"

"Hello? Who is this? Why are you using my son's phone?" She asked, calmly. I looked at Harold's face, he looks like he's having a nice dream.

"It's me, Theo, ma'am." I said, she started to talk to me with a joyful tone. "Harold fell asleep on my sofa, he wanted to stay here because you're not home yet, so I let him"

"ohh, please don't wake him up, just let my baby stay there, okay?"

She ended the call.

It started to become a little chilly, so I went to my room to get him a clean new blanket. He started moving a bit and sleep talking with random words.

I once again looked at his face, he has a clear skin, his lips look so soft, pointy nose. He's kinda cute though, with his saliva all over his left cheek. Luicita was right he really is a baby.

I also fell asleep at the sofa, without any blankets or anything to cover me.

I woke up at my bed, I rushed to the living room to see Harold, but he wasn't in there, guess he already went home. He maybe carried me to my room, that was kinda embarrassing, I'm a little bit heavy. I smiled and my face was blushing while my mind is stuck with Harolds

*Ringing*

I picked up my phone on the table, "Hello?" The caller asked, "Theo? It's  me, Harold" he said, I smiled and looked at the sofa where he slept, "I got your number, I saw it in your cafe's sign board." He said, maybe he's not that bad or something, he's just a cute little baby of his mama Luicita.

We ended the call, I went to the bathroom just to take a short shower. I turned the shower on with warm water.

"Theo?" Timothy just opened the bathroom door without even knocking. I screamed and throw the bottle of shampoo at him. "Oh, sorry"

I finished taking a bath, I glared at him before entering my room, he was just sitting at the dining area. "Why are you barging into someone's house?!" I asked him while I was dressing up.

"you left the door unlocked!" He replied.

"You could have just knocked!"

*Knocks* he knocked at my room's door, he entered without my permission, he just knocked and entered, Argh!

He hugged me from behind, just like what he always does, I started blushing like this is my first time.

But still, this doesn't feel right, I'm falling in love with the one who broke my heart, Isn't that stupidity? I don't want to fall in love.

I wasn't completely dressed, so he just sat down at the bed.

Is it okay to fall in love again?

Is it okay to love him again?

♥Anastasia♥