EARLY morning, Daisy walked between large square yellowish houses—under the sweltering heat. She noticed everyone went to stop when the red light turns to green of the stainless silver stick, on the side. There are gigantic pictures hanged on the blacked frame beside the golden extensive houses . She was amazed with all she had witnessed in strange, beauteous whereabouts of her.
Abruptly, Daisy saw a replica of Fluo, running across the butter colored road—in a blonde hair, not the prince's salmon-colored one. She started to follow the mysterious guy on a yellow sweated sando, and crimson red short. Daisy found herself on a dead end, alone and without a shadow of the man he was looking for. Daisy can still feel the hotness brought by exasperated Sun, and suddenly someone touched her shoulder. She was shocked, and panicked; then saw the face of a man, 'My love?' and cried and hugged the guy.
'Wait! Wait!' said the man, removing Daisy's hands, 'I'm really confused. Why are you following me?' Daisy replied, 'Didn't you remember me? I'm Daisy, you love' and hugged again the guy. 'Sorry, miss. But I'm not that drama. It is just a big mistake. You may leave.' replied him, laughing. Daisy replied, 'I know you are my Fluo, please, tell me, you still love me! I don't know what to do without you.' and cries.
The guy shouted, angrily, 'Sorry, miss. But I don't know what are you talking about! I'm now Fluo, okay? I'm Day!' He was to leave but he was shocked when Daisy grasp his arm and full him and kissed him on lips. He felt the softness and sweetness of her lips, and Day lean her on the wall as they kissed longer, and sexier. Day took of their clothes and made love under the heat of sun, enjoying each moment they spent together.
After a moment, the two were naked, and bold, hugging, spending time together with affection. 'I'm not Fluo you were talking about, but I think I'm now loving you.' said Day, in a sexy tone. 'I love you too, my love.' replied Daisy, 'And I don't want to lose you again.' and hugged him tightly. 'Hmm— I think we need to dress up now.' said Day, and they stood up to get their clothes and wore it once more.
'Where are you from, by the way —if you don't mind?' asked Day to Daisy, confused, while walking on the street. 'You already know my love. I'm from the town of nothing but me. I was once alone in my whole life, but not anymore.' replied Daisy. 'Oh. Sorry for that. I'll always be there by your side.' replied Day, in serious tone, and they continued walking. Day heard a noise from Daisy's stomach looking for a food to eat, and she touched her tummy.
'I know somewhere offers delicious meal but in affordable price.' said Daisy, and changed their direction. They both went on an eating place, with banner hang on the ceiling, 'Sunshine's Carinteria' and a woman come close to them. 'Hello, I'm Sunshine, the owner of Sunshine's Carinderia. What would you like to eat?' asked her. 'One caldereta beaf for me. How about you, Sunshine? ' asked Day, she noticed Daisy confused, so,he said, 'Make it too.'
While eating, 'Let me give you a suggestion, don't wear dress out of occasions. It's not 74 BC. We're now in the modern world.' said Day. 'What do you mean, my love? my dress? Isn't is beautiful for you? asked Daisy, in frownd face. 'Not is that what I mean, love. What I wanted to say is, let's go, I'll take care of your new fashion.' The two left their food, and the carinderia without even paying, but no one noticed how they escaped.
Day said, 'This is what we call, UK—short for Ukay-ukay. We can buy here different clothes you wanted in low price. It is second-handed but with high quality.' Daisy was amazed of what heard and they come inside to check some cheap second-hand dresses. Daisy tried almost of the dresses until a yellow sando and yellowish floral skirt fitted with her body. Day also found one for him and they escaped again to the store without any notice, like professional thieves.
After fitting their new outfits, they enjoyed their updated fashion while walking across the street. They continued walking by their lively feet—changing their route into one Day seems familiar with as he knows where they have to go. They entered a narrow street corner turning into a bizarre golden alley and Daisy found herself in flabbergasted face. The walls are made of pure dazzling yellow chrysoberyl and the floor is clearly from sticky little golden heliodor.