A slight tap on my shoulder awakened my senses. I was absorbed by the catastrophic computer- sunken dilemma of my work. “Hey, want to go out… I mean… lunch with me?” said a familiar voice, Rina. She smiled at me like a blooming bud amidst the mountainous shredded papers in my office. I smiled back. I reached for her hand. Held it like it was the last. I really love her. But no one knew about us, about this. Minutes passed, we found ourselves inside the cafeteria, eating our lunch, the same menu. We’ve been together for 3 years and still we’re superbly in love with each other. I remember those times we did our “first-kissing, hugging under the rain and even the “intense” one.

It was perfectly romantic. All bliss. Only death can separate us.

The lunch we had was awesome. October is special as they call it. The company’s employees were hurrying for next month’s blast. It was quite a restless week for us.

We both know how busy we are in our work. We are always thinking of how can we escape the bustling and tiring life we had and maybe we can go out and beat the heat in Boracay. I’ve always wanted to see her wearing those silky thin dresses I bought her, with my hands flirting its glam curls, and her fragrant body. How I love to touch and…

“Lee, are you alright?” a husky voice. It was Marco. He ruined my fantasy!
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