Fear of losing

"You are very beautiful Alisha, do you know? Your face is almost like the woman I've slept with." said Ducan suddenly.

Alisha raised her face to look at Ducan with the plate still in her hand.

"Do you have a photo of that woman that you are so sure that I look like hers? Or are you just obsessed with that woman? You still love her and hope for her right? That's why you see her face in all the women in front of you. Like today , you think my face is like hers." said Alisha in a low voice but it was very obvious that Alisha was really jealous.

"I don't have a photo of the woman. But I remember her face clearly to this day. Nothing has changed from her still beautiful, innocent and simple face. Almost like you." said Ducan really wanted to say that Alisha was his woman, his lover.