As D'Andre held that single, cherished image of Maiari as a baby, a wave of emotions crashed over him, drowning his composure. Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring the photograph that now seemed like a lifeline to the woman he loved. He fell to his knees, clutching the picture to his chest, his cries echoing through the empty airport terminal."Why, Maiari? Why did you leave?" His voice quivered with anguish as he spoke her name, as if the very utterance carried the weight of his heartbreak. "What did I do to make you go? Was it because of my mistakes, my lies?"D'Andre's mind raced with questions, his thoughts tumbling over each other in a torrent of confusion and sorrow. He had believed that giving her space was the right thing to do, that time apart would heal their wounds. But now, as he knelt on the cold airport floor, he couldn't help but question his decisions."Did she ever get my messages, my apologies? Did she know how much I missed her, how I longed to see her again?" His
As they basked in the afterglow of their graduation and the light-hearted teasing, Castor, Catalina, D'Andre, and Taylor decided to discuss their future plans. After all, this was a turning point in their lives, and decisions had to be made."So what's the plan?" Castor inquired, his eyes dancing with curiosity.D'Andre directed his question towards Castor and Catalina. "You guys are getting hitched, right?"Castor's eyes widened, a mixture of excitement and mild panic. "Well, yeah, eventually. I mean, I want to, but we need to plan it properly. It has to be the most beautiful wedding in the world."Catalina couldn't help but chuckle at Castor's earnestness. "He's right, you know. We can't rush into something like this."D'Andre joined in the laughter. "Seems like someone's thinking twice before speaking now."Castor grinned sheepishly, admitting, "Well, you know, when you're talking about marriage, it's kind of a big deal."Catalina playfully nudged Castor. "See, that's the kind of t
Switzerland welcomed D'Andre with open arms, its pristine landscapes and charming cities ready to offer a respite from the chaos of his thoughts. The moment he stepped off the plane, the crisp Alpine air filled his lungs, carrying with it a sense of renewal.Zurich, with its bustling streets and elegant architecture, was his first stop. The city hummed with life, a stark contrast to the stillness of his mansion back home. D'Andre wandered through the Old Town, marveling at the medieval buildings that seemed frozen in time. The aroma of freshly baked pastries from a nearby bakery wafted in the air, and he couldn't resist indulging in a warm croissant.His next destination was Lucerne, a picturesque town nestled beside a cerulean lake, surrounded by towering mountains. D'Andre took a leisurely boat ride on Lake Lucerne, the pristine waters reflecting the azure sky above. It was a moment of serenity, a reminder that beauty still existed in the world.In Interlaken, D'Andre found himself
His car came to a halt in the bustling drop-off zone, and he stepped out into the chaotic whirlwind of travelers and luggage. D'Andre had just arrived at the airport, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of Maiari and their daughter, like an old habit. He remembered the time where he was dying to find them here. As he made his way through the crowd, his heart heavy with the weight of the past four years, he suddenly collided with a young girl. She couldn't have been more than four or five years old, and tears streamed down her cheeks, leaving glistening trails on her face."Hey there, are you okay?" D'Andre asked, concern immediately replacing his own troubles. His voice was gentle as he crouched down to her eye level.The little girl sniffled and nodded, her big, watery eyes still filled with distress. "I can't find my mommy," she said, her voice trembling.D'Andre's heart went out to her. He knew all too well the feeling of being separated from a loved one. "Don't worry," he reassure
D'Andre's heart skipped a beat as he turned to see the woman Andrea was pointing at. His breath caught in his throat as he realized that it was indeed Maiari. He quickly put on his shades to hide his emotions, feeling as though he had seen a ghost."Hey! D'Andre, come to me. Let's go; I'll introduce you to my mommy!" Andrea urged, tugging at his hand. But D'Andre's heart pounded with nervousness, and he knew that this wasn't the right time to reunite with Maiari."You go first, Andrea," he managed to say, his voice trembling slightly. "I'll follow you.""Okay," the little girl agreed, heading toward her mother.As soon as Andrea was out of sight, D'Andre turned and walked away, his heart heavy with conflicting emotions. Seeing Maiari again had stirred up a whirlwind of feelings, and he needed time to gather his thoughts and prepare himself for the moment they would inevitably meet again."Mommy!" Andrea exclaimed joyfully as she ran toward Maiari.Maiari's face lit up with relief and
Castor and Catalina found themselves finishing up a delicious meal at their favorite restaurant. The atmosphere was cozy, the dim lighting casting a warm glow on their faces. It was the perfect setting for a relaxing evening, and they had certainly earned it after a long day's work.Just as they were savoring the last bites of their dessert, Castor's phone buzzed, signaling an incoming call. He glanced at the screen and grinned. "It's D'Andre," he announced to Catalina, who was enjoying her drink.Catalina raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "D'Andre? Well, put him on speaker, I want to say hi!"Castor chuckled and put the call on speaker mode. D'Andre's voice came through, filled with excitement. "Hey!" he greeted, his tone reflecting the eagerness of a long-awaited reunion. "Oh, you're coming back, hey man!""D'Andre?" Catalina interjected, her drink momentarily forgotten as she leaned closer to the phone. Castor nodded, confirming her suspicion."Yeah, he's coming back," Casto
As he delved into the story, the air grew still, and the sound of chirping crickets in the distance served as a backdrop to his words. D'Andre described his accidental encounter with a little girl named Andrea, whose mother had gone missing. He recounted the anxiety he felt as he realized that the woman Andrea was looking for was none other than Maiari.The group listened intently, their expressions reflecting a range of emotions. Shock, disbelief, and concern played across their faces as they absorbed the details of D'Andre's narrative.Maiari's eyes filled with tears as she heard about her daughter's ordeal at the airport. She clutched the edge of her chair, her heart heavy with gratitude that Andrea was safe and sound. She was overwhelmed by the sense of responsibility that came with being a mother.Andrea's innocence and trust in D'Andre had touched everyone. Her belief that he was her friend had melted their hearts. It was a stark reminder of the unpredictability of life and the
Another workday dawned for D'Andre, swamped in the bustling world of corporate affairs. What had escaped his notice was that he'd plunged headfirst into his tasks, just as Catalina, Taylor, and Castor had been ensnared in the relentless grind. Until finally, the lunch hour arrived, marking the first instance when he wouldn't be accompanying his friends for a midday meal."Hey? I thought we had no business meetings today," Castor, D'Andre's diligent secretary, chimed in."Why? Do you have an appointment somewhere? Where are you off to?" Catalina inquired, with Taylor courteously holding the door open, allowing her older sister entry. These two siblings, it seemed, formed quite a dynamic duo. Catalina provided support to Taylor, and they even brought along iced coffee – a subtle detail that hadn't escaped Castor's discerning eye."Why didn't you buy me a coffee, love?" Castor playfully pouted, attempting to exude cuteness with his expressive eyes."Silly, Taylor treated me, babe," Catal