PROLOGUE

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"Ouchhhhh!" I glared to the young man who ditched me with a tiny pebble. Is he out of his mind? Pa'no kung nagasgasan ang maganda kong mukha?


Malakas ang ihip ng hangin na sumasayaw sa ilang hibla ng buhok ko, kasalukuyan kaming nasa bakasyon nina Mommy at ni Daddy, the typical family vacation who are aiming to spend quality time together.


The wind was blowing my hair harshly, the waves keep waving on me endlessly, the tall coconut trees kept on dancing peacefully, the folks were scattered everywhere who filled the spaces in Raciaga Resort. It is one of the famous resort and was truly gifted with a great scenery.


Mainit ang sikat ng araw na nagbibigay ng nakakapasong temperatura sa balat, a beach vibe.


The young man was coming near on me, I grimaced the moment I saw his reddish skin due to the hot weather. "Sorry," he apologetically approached me that made me raise my right eyebrow on him.


“Be careful next time, you might ruin my beautiful face," medyo naiiyak na ito dahil sa naging sagot ko. What a cry baby.


Patuloy padin ang hangin sa pagsayaw sa mahaba kong buhok, I am loving the air because it was trying to ease the hotness in this beach.


"S-Sorry," saad nitong muli sa akin na tanging irap lang ang isinukli ko. His sorry can't change what have happened. Useless.


Isang maliit na bato ang muling tumama sa paa ko, nanadya na ba ito? I was about to hit the young man's face when someone suddenly hold my grip and hardly pushed me. What the hell! I am hurting.


I landed on the sand while staring on him resentfully.


Muli akong umirap sa batang lalaki bago ako tumayo. "Crazy," I hissed while throwing death glares on him ngunit pinantayan niya lang ang titig ko na parang napakawalang-kwentang tao ko. I hate it, his rudeness is overflowing.


Sinukbit ko sa tenga ko ang ilang hibla ng buhok na halos kinakain ko na dahil sa lakas ng hangin. "Your rudeness suits your ugly face!" he said that made me rolled my eyes on him before glancing on the young man who hitted me with the first pebble, he was crying silently.


Kung ano ang ikinaduwag ng isa ay siya namang pagiging palaban ng isa. Sarap pag-untugin ng ulo nila.


"You both!" dinuro ko silang dalawa habang palipat-lipat ang tingin ko sa mga ito.


"I hate you. You almost ruin my beautiful face."


"Beautiful face? Really? You're considering yourself pretty having that attitude?" uminit ang ulo ko kaya marahas ko itong itinulak sa buhangin na naging dahilan ng pagbagsak niya.


The sand showered all over me, the first young man who hitted me with a tiny pebble battened me with sand. "Fuckkkk! My eyes!" I bluntly said while closing my eyes.


"Roan! What have you done!" the young man who I have pushed shouted, galit ito sa paraan ng pagsigaw niya na hindi alam ang gagawin.


I felt a small hand cupped my face. "Young lady, open your eyes. Hihipan ko lang," the way he delivered his word in tagalog was such a great melody on my ear. It was soothing my anger. An angelic voice.


I gently opened my eyes. He's fresh breath was all over my face while trying to remove the sand inside my eyes, I wasn't moving while staring on his blue eyes. Damn this eyes it's drowning me, hindi ko pa nararansan na malunod yet I am feeling it right now. My heart began to beat abnormally.


"Cy is she okay?" nakayukong saad ng isang batang lalaki, siya siguro si Roan.


"She's okay yet she's dirty due to the sand. Don't do it again Roan," tumango lamang si Roan bago lumapit sa akin.


"Sorry," tsk, another apology. His green eyes caught my attention that sent shivers through my spine, a green scenery inside his eyes.


"Declined," muli akong umirap kaya kinabig ni Cy ang mukha ko.


"You're eyes are pretty, stop rolling them. Be kind," para akong nahipnotismo sa boses nito na naging dahilan ng marahan kong pagtango.


I was eight years old when I met Cyver Rohan Algacci, the blue eyed young man.


I was eight years old when I met Roan Santiaro, the green eyed young man.


I was eight years old and rude when they changed me.


#CeraXinana

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