I walked to the bedroom as Ramon unbuttoned his shoelace in front of the door. There is nothing to eat yet but we know we will eat later at the reception. No one will cook for sure, we just have coffee and I haven't finished mine yet.
Did I cry a lot in the car earlier? Because my coffee is still the same as it was before when I bought it in the cafe. While Ramon's coffee is already empty, god what did I just do to my whole life, and why are my feelings are being so affected when I saw him with the other woman!
At such an event, mama always prefers food. Suddenly it flashes in my mind, yes! exactly Marico, don't bother yourself to think of that bastard! He doesn't deserve you.
My mind suddenly thought of my mom's plans for the event. She will do everything we all know that, to keep the guests attending the event later without getting hungry. The charity event will become a dance party later, mom... I know her already.
