Waves of Past

friend, rolled her eyes as soon as I turned off th

sic, but of course, there are also times when I hate her choice of music. And, this is probably the time of

up her phone on the side shelves and started browsing it

ked my tongue. I am pretty sure that she is teasing me and probably reminding me of some

l,” she said teasingly.

song. I don’t know why you are

ut them back on the shelf then started wiping the lens of my camera. I had a

, browsing her phone, instead o

t me. Yes, I am aware of that but how could I move on when she

he bottom of the sea. Instead of comforting me, she's teasing me. We

t you have pictoria

as she checked her watc

pulled her bag on the ra

you're not back." I joked while I c

ed me her middle finger. "I'

that I managed to sit on the couch and take a rest. I am so freaking tired, but I just don't want to

pt or theme for our photoshoot. I have collaborated with a fashion company

t of things to do. I continued arranging my lenses, then I went back to develop

nted photos, I grabbed some snacks from my fridge. I onl

r pictorials, my studio to be specific, then the other one is like my office. On the second floor, there's also two rooms...one for my gallery which includes all the photograp

freelance photographers since she is really under a contract with a company. As for me, I decided to be independent as I don't like h

l end next month and I think sh

hose skills…I decided to go to photography…and now I have been doing it and will continue to do it. I just love capturi

he only proof that we once had that someone in our life. When they're gone, it's thei

with Anessa on my left and our friend who turned into a stranger now. She caused me so much pain that I wanted to throw this

ecked my schedules for tomorrow and until next week. It's fully-booked.

a when I saw her entering my studio. I was sitting cross-legs in

an six if she has a pictorial. She stays with me and is living rent

e. And, duh! I don't want to waste my film. I bought dinner."

e asking if you can be th

raised

the tupperware with sushi. I started

eddings. I can just call s

you want it? Wedding events have higher rates and the

hose kinds of events because I just don't like weddings. I me

u going to

ein," I said, referring to my secr

of mouth. I cannot survive in this industry if I will not take care of my clients. They are actually the ones who re

three photographers who helped me with my photoshoots, especially walk-in clients. They a

photoshoot. But, I trust my photographer so I leave them to get some fresh air. I don't know. I am happ

tayed there for hours just sketching my plan…and designing some new shoes. I haven't accepted the collabor

to keep myself busy with a lot of things that I decided

going out of town…perhaps to an isolated island. I need t

to take random pictures of strangers. Most of the time, I like watching people…and the smile on their

far from the coffee shop and just pos

at the camera. I was too stunned to move upon seeing his wide smile and his de

n he sat beside me. I rais

sex appeal and I can't help but admire his perfect face when I should not be doing it. I mean, I have seen a lot of per

ining my pea

the fact that he

row. “Why are you loo

"Hi. I am Ace Key Damian a

nk. Surely, this isn’t real because if yes...then he is crazy for actually falling in love with me. Should I believe him? Of course, why would I believe in him

osely looked at him waiting for him t

ng me, he said, "W

s ever done for me. What the hell? He’s s

ooking for someone to date…I would accept his proposal because why not? He's charming and he has everythin

me? At first sight? Should I be proud of i

ue. "Seriously?" My eyes widened.

lady." He winked. He brushed his hair an

g butterflies in my stomach when I should not be feeling it. Damn! I wondered how many girls had fallen for h

fession, but I don't have t

ismay and my desire to get him awa

g his act. Looking closely, I think I have seen him before...or maybe I am just hallucinating. I a

hings to do and you're not included in the things that I should do. So,

r another one?" He grinned, not really fo

nd ignored

seems like he won’t let it go unless

miled at me. “May I

by this stranger. Now, I am thinking he is a playboy. Damn! Does

number. He is a stranger. Does he think

t he would stop pestering me…but he

aised my voice. He might be handsome, but I

for your number…" He simply rep

I am going to give it to

ve me your number!" He playfully grinned. He put bo

hand and wrote my number. I am just going t

instead of giving him my wrong number, I

s your

Find out and

if I find out you

no way I am going to see him again. "Don't ever thi

when he said, “See you agai

l did he kn