“I know him Shera, I saw him in my dreams!” After all the years she had been dreaming of that man, she finally saw that he was a real person—not just her subconscious imaginative phases. “The man in my dreams is real”. Andrea waited for four long years to prove that her future man was real but he was different from what she was thinking. The way she saw it made her feel that they have different worlds, to begin with. Andrea is a simple college girl, living in the countryside, claiming her man to be someone in her dreams. Is it possible for your dreams to come true? A question that no one can answer. Can you love a person in your dreams? An unusual question for Andrea but only she knows the answer. Looking at the man on the other side of the road made her feel something unusual—something special. Constantine Dimiscus was the man on the other side of the road, heir of Dimiscus family, a very serious person who doesn’t believe in love, faith, and destiny. Can life make him believe that destiny is real?
View MorePRESENT-DAY Constantine woke up when he heard some noise nearby. He wandered his eyes and saw a girl in a bathrobe. “Hi baby, did I wake you up?”, the girl asked flirtily. He stood up and grab his clothes. “Why are you still here?”, he asked coldly. The girl put the tray of food on the table near the bed and hugged Constantine from the back. “You don’t want me here?” Constantine took away her hands. “I don’t. I told you to leave early in the morning. Yet, you’re still here.” The girl felt ashamed and hurt by what she heard. Constantine stared at the girl who was frozen where she was standing. “You know me. I don’t usually wake up with a girl on my bed. I have work today, I didn’t know you stayed for long.” The girl looked at him blankly and gave him a hard slap on his cheek. “You’re ruining the good moment I’m giving to you. You’re such an asshole, Constantine.” CONSTANTINE’S POV “You’re ruining the good moment I’m giving to you. You’re such an asshole, Constantine.” Words that ran
FLASHBACK Constantine was at the veranda when a bodyguard called him. “Sir, your dad, Mr. Victor was calling you at his office.” He made a loud sigh before answering. “Is it urgent?” Constantine asked while scratching his head. “He doesn’t say anything, Sir”, the guard replied. He looked at their garden for one last time before going to his father’s room. He knew his good mood will turn into bad when he reached that room. While walking, he kept on talking himself that everything will be alright. Breathe in. Breathe out. He knocked at the door and slowly opened it. He saw his father looking out the window with a mug in his hand. The ambiance of the room made Constantine shiver. “Sit down”, his father commanded. Constantine made himself comfortable on the chair in front of his father’s working table. The nervousness that he felt made him look uneasy. He circled his eyes around the room. The usual room set-up of a busy businessman, the messy table full of papers that needed a signature,
PRESENT-DAY The sun shined so bright early in the morning. Andrea was walking slowly. Sweaty and nervous. The road was getting crowded when she reaches her destination. She looked up to the university’s ark before going in, lingering on the first day that she will step foot on her newest journey in life. Sighing hard, “This is it, Andrea!”, she exclaimed. Before stepping foot unto the building, there were faculty heads at the entrance door, tracing and giving flyers to each student about the university’s rules and regulations. “First-year students should go to the auditorium first for orientation! Hurry up before your class starts!”, repeating words you can hear once you’re inside the building. The place was getting crowded as students rushed to the auditorium. The students went in groups as Andrea passed by them. She slowly walked to the corner and found an empty chair. She rounded her eyes toward the other students who seem to get along so well even though it was their first day,
FLASHBACK Andrea showed up at their school late for the first class. Her teacher was puzzled because she doesn’t have anything on her, just herself. “Andrea?”, the teacher called her worriedly. “Can we talk outside?” Andrea nodded. Her teacher looked at her pitifully while talking to her. “Are you okay? Are you hurt? Is there anything I can do for you? Where’s your bag?”, the teacher continuously asked her. Andrea showed only her sad face but didn’t bother to utter any words. Tears won’t come out of her eyes but the teacher felt the heaviness on her chest. Sometime later, her teacher accompanies her to the teacher’s office to call for her parents. After twenty minutes of waiting, her mother showed up with a question all over her face asking what happened. They talked first before asking Andrea what happened to her. “Andrea, what happened to you? Where’s your bag?”, her mother was puzzled. “I told you my classmates don’t like me. They get my bag while I’m walking, I’m on my way to sc
FLASHBACK Andrea showed up at their school late for the first class. Her teacher was puzzled because she doesn’t have anything on her, just herself. “Andrea?”, the teacher called her worriedly. “Can we talk outside?” Andrea nodded. Her teacher looked at her pitifully while talking to her. “Are you okay? Are you hurt? Is there anything I can do for you? Where’s your bag?”, the teacher continuously asked her. Andrea showed only her sad face but didn’t bother to utter any words. Tears won’t come out of her eyes but the teacher felt the heaviness on her chest. Sometime later, her teacher accompanies her to the teacher’s office to call for her parents. After twenty minutes of waiting, her mother showed up with a question all over her face asking what happened. They talked first before asking Andrea what happened to her. “Andrea, what happened to you? Where’s your bag?”, her mother was puzzled. “I told you my classmates don’t like me. They get my bag while I’m walking, I’m on my way to sc
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