☠︎︎BIANCA NICOLE POINT OF VIEW☠︎︎
«Flashback
I SIT in a tree, the tree where we started, Where I answered him and where I met him. Yes, we are here to celebrate our 24 months now.
"Love come here," he said as he lay on the grass. So I got up and went next to him.
"Hmm! I thought you'd think first, I mean we've been together for 24 months now, I know we haven't lasted long, but we can't take it anymore," I told him with a sigh.
"I-I'm not ready yet, give me time love," he told me.
"You're not ready yet, I'll give you time to think, oh, I always gave it to you, but even if I don't get a little answer from you, I'll ask if you love me?" I said to him while I sat next to him.
"Love, understand me, you know our situation right now," he told me so I just nod because I don't want us to argue just because of that.
«End of Flashback»
"Hey! Bianca, stop thinking about what happened to your love life, just focus on your work!" my friend said. Well, my brain is flying again, as if floating.
While I was fixing my plates, for a building we were going to do, she suddenly appeared next to me, she's an architect too but she chooses to become a Personal Assistant of a vocalist.
"Tasked," that was my only answer before I picked up my pencil again to start what I'm doing before the memories pop up in my mind.
"Tasked! anyway, good morning Architect Hermosa," she told me and I just nodded to her because my attention was once again focused on what I was doing.
"You're really serious that much, huh!" she said to me with a sour face.
"Shut up Catherine! You see I'm fixing the plate so we won't be blamed for the bad outcome of our project," I told her and took the T-square to my side.
"Whew! Your brain has been flying for a while, but now, I don't know about you," she told me. Geez! This one is great, huh! So I looked at her badly and she just laughed at me.
"I said to myself to shut up, but weren't you and Dwight together yesterday?" she asked me so I stood up straight. I shouldn't ignore this witch in case she mentions my lover in the conversation.
"Yes, why?" I said and twisted the pencil in my hand towards my hair to make it a ponytail.
"When did you split up yesterday? I mean what time did you split up?" she asked me while curiously looking at me as well.
"About 6:00 in the afternoon, why?" I said to her because of her great expression surprise.
"N-nothing, nothing!" she said to my surprise as she stuttered and repeatedly shook.
"Catherine spills it, I know if something's wrong, I know if you know something I don't know, so just tell me while I'm still holding you back," I told her, then sat down at the small table in front of her.
"C-cause what, hmm... h-how is it," she said while biting her index finger.
"Your mess......." I couldn't continue what I was going to say as she spoke directly.