I was his fan, loving him since the start of his career. I saw him rose to fame from a far. He can only know me as his fan, part of the crowd,one of those people who adore him. I realized, how far he is now. I can never reach him even I try. He can never know me by name. I had to give up For 2 years, I thought this feelings is dead and long gone, but then he is now in front of me, calling my name
"Hey Aurea!" Paul calls
"yes! how can I help you today?" she asked
"can you give this to Carla!" he flashes his deep dimples.
"Sure!" and take the bouquet of red roses.
"thanks! I'll be going then, I still have a practice with my members" then he leaves.
Aurea keeps looking at flowers in her hand. (How good looking these flowers are. I would be so happy if these are for me). She thought.
(No! stop! this is nonsense! He can never be yours!) she scolded herself.
(Just be contented that he knows you, don't put your hopes up high!)
Right then a tall,slim figure woman come in. Wearing clothes that compliment her existence.
"Good morning Miss Carla!" she greeted
"Morning!" Carla says and saw the flowers.
"is that for me?" she asked
"yes! Mr. Fontabeles give this a while ago" the she give the flowers.
"that guy he never learned" say Carla.
" He really loves you" Aurea says trying to hide her disappointment.
"I know, but his work is just..."
"what's wrong for being an Idol?! He is very famous not just here but also in Hollywood! They even guested at Ellen!" Aurea says
"its seem like you like his group? are you fan of them?" Carla asked
"No, They are all over the news that's why I know them" she lied.
"I don't get it, Fontabeles are one of the riches clan in this country but then the only heir choose to be an "artist". By the way please inform everyone to prepare for a meeting" Carla says and leave without taking the flowers.
(You can never understand, he loves what his doing) Aurea thought.