My Dear Future Husband, Leandra A. [read aloud .TXT] 📗

and told me that he has to go in the studio; I ask him if I can come with him and to my surprise he easily agreed.

It might sound weird but it seems to me that this is the first time we actually have a normal conversation. I can’t still look straight to his eyes but I was able to talk to him normally.

“Is this good enough?” I muttered as I look myself in the mirror wearing a yellow dress in plain satin. I’ve never been this nervous before, He’ll surely laugh if I he knew that I’m imagining this as our first date.

“We’re leaving” He called out to me.

“I’m coming!” I shouted back.  I nearly stumble as I hurried outside because he is waiting for me. Jun looks like a prince who was impatiently waiting for his princess with his stallion-- I can’t help smiling.

As a little girl, I had always cherished my grandfather’s company and he would always bring me in the studio. I learned to love this castle my grandfather worked hard to build, even more now that this is where I met my dear husband.

“Please go this way” one of the staff was waiting for him at main entrance and guides us to the room where they would take photos of him for his current project. But for some reason I can feel her glaring at me.

“Jun! What took you so long?” It’s not that I’m not expecting it but of course inside the room was his manager waiting for his arrival. As if I ‘m not with him, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer to her.

 

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Just like breathing you caught my heart naturally. 

 

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