Goodbye, My Love

Carl’s skin broke into goosebumps. He mustered his courage and called

Marco, but the latter was lost in thought. He trailed his fingers across his cheek and giggled as if he were in a whole new world.

It seemed as if the softness of Loraine’s Lips still lingered on his cheek. Marco couldn’t forget the kiss, its warmth and the way it made him feel.

He ran a hand through his hair and chuckled, wondering what Loraine might be doing now. She had taken the initiative to kiss him last night. Therefore, he felt that she had forgiven him.

He could hear Carl’s faint voice but didn’t pay heed to it as he visualized a bright, happy future with Loraine.

Marco wanted to marry Loraine all over again. He desired to have a grand wedding ceremony and for it to become the talk of the city.

realized he was thinking way ahead in the future. He should propose to Loraine first, making everyone envy her for being the happiest woman in the

thoughts drifted from the kiss to the names he came up for their children, Carl cleared his throat loudly, snapping

grunted in annoyance. He was displeased with the interruption. He wanted to ignore him, but Carl continued to call his

Bryant! Err…

a deep breath and glared at

“What do you want?”

soon calmed down and

G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

Haywood.

back to disturb you and

to pay for Keely’s stay in the nursing home, she was more afraid of offending Marco and Loraine.

face softened when he heard that.