Preview Mi Amore Story

"HERMOSA! You stay away!" My friend Clara shouted. I avoided the ball that Benjamin threw at me.

I laughed at him because he didn't hit me. "Are your eyes blurred?" I laughed teasingly at him.

We play dodge ball where the ball will throw you and you have to dodge it. It was only secretly because my father is gobernadorcillo and would scold me if he found out.

"You can do it HERMOSA! Dodge the ball and save us all!" Pedrito shouted.

I was the only one alive in this game and they inflated the ball and because I jumped high, I caught it.

"Choose to save me, Hermosa" Graciano Shouted. His lips widened and his dimples showed off.

I will introduce to you the man I admire. He is Graciano Del Pilar. He was a simple citizen like some, he was the son of our butler and our driver.

I admire him for his diligence. Yes, I know I have no hope for him because he will not like someone like me rich, nor will my family like him.

Why am I thinking this? I was only twelve years old. I shook so that I could no longer think of Graciano.

"I will choose Graciano." I covered my mouth. Oh my God my mouth is a traitor. I called his name.

He is just my only boy friend. Father did not want me to make friends with men because it was not pleasant but it is different when it came to Graciano. Also, he is also one of our assistants here.

He is my personal helper. In every matter he is there. It is nice to think that he is there for me because he is my friend, but the truth is, my father pays him to serve me.

"I think I like Graciano." I confessed to Clara, my friend.

"Oh my Goodness! You'll be careful what you say!" She silenced me.

We are currently in the back of our mansion and talking. We are taking rose flowers in the mansion.

"And why? What I'm saying is true!" I said annoyed and stared at her.

My friend Clara has short hair and only reaches up to her shoulders. Her hair fell out straight which was really enviable because I was curly.

"He is just your helper" She reminded me.

"What's wrong?" She rubbed her forehead. I just stared at her.

I am at the right age. I am twenty years old, I am no longer young so there is nothing wrong.

"Just avoid falling for him. Do you think the gobernadorcillo will accept him as your wife?" I simply smiled because of what she said.

Why did she think of getting married right away? My cheeks are getting hotter and hotter!

"Who do you want to marry?" I was surprised by the sudden question of a man behind us, Graciano.

THIS IS JUST A FICTION. ITS CONTENTS ARE NOT CONTAINED IN THE HISTORY OF THE PHILIPPINES. NAMES, PLACES AND EVENTS ARE NOT TRUE.

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