Chapter 1 part 1

“Alex, she will be your foster parent. Miss Abadiano is what I call the most handsome boy here in the orphanage, ”said Sister Feliz to the six-year-old boy.

Alex raised his side to the woman wearing thick glasses.

It smiled at him. "How are you, Alex?"

The boy smiled reluctantly as he opened his lips. "Will you be my mother?" he asked innocently.

"Yes, is it okay with you?" it knelt before him so that their faces were equal. "I'll study you."

At the sound, Alex's eyes twinkled. "Really? Will you teach me to dance like dancers? ”

The nun ruffled her hair at what was heard. “Oh, Miss Abadiano, you have to get used to this child. Dancing is really his passion, especially being an idol dancer. ”

“Is that so? Well, you can now get Alex because you have completed the relevant paperwork. Don't worry, Miss Abadiano, because Alex is a good boy. ”

That same day, Emily Abadiano released the child Alex.

It was then that Alex realized that even though the woman who adopted him was not rich, she was really kind. Mother Emily he calls is an old maid and professor at a private school.

Not only did she enroll him in the Dancing lesson but he also educated him and graduated from a university.

Accountancy is the course he took which he did not use because an opportunity came to fulfill his long -held dream.

To be recognized and watched by most in different parts of the country as a great dancer.

But that joy of hers was mixed with grief when Emily died.

Alex still felt its goodness and love for him before he passed away.

"Son, don't forget your dream. Where you're happy there you sit. If you think you'll get better at dancing and not at calculating numbers go ahead."

"Mother Emily, don't leave me. I want to be with you when I succeed," she cried as pity landed in her heart in the humble condition of her mother-in-law.

Its cheeks are hollow and its body is emaciated. Emily's physical body was overwhelmed by brain cancer.

"I'm sorry, Alex, I'm tired. Don't worry wherever you are I'll always be watching over you." It tightened the grip on his palm.

"Please, don't talk like that anymore." He bent down to kiss the back of her palm as he lifted his face to look at his mother's face.

it and the palm of his hand that he was holding gradually loosened "No!" he hysterically said "Mother Emily!" Alex cried, no matter how many times he called his name, he could be with him because God had taken it back and he could talk to him, not the one he borrowed from his life.

"CONGRATULATIONS, Alex!" almost the same greeting of every person he meets. "Thank you!" room. he only said as he stepped towards the dressing In such a dress was present Tristan, his choreographer. "Congratulations, Alex!" it promptly greeted him for a hug. "You made it, darling. I'm sure Doña Consuelo won't oppress you like that." The young man smiled sadly at Jio's mother. "It's not just because of that that I'm trying to win now. This victory of mine is for Mom Emily." "Oh, well, but of course! But you still can't get rid of me to think that your state in life has improved. I mean, you have a name now, Alex!".

It is shaken that the young man has already started to take off his dance clothes.

His winning as International Male Professional Dancer is truly the sum of his dreams. He is already known in that field so it should just be. he has to accept her fiancé Jio's long -standing marriage offer.

Not only did the man offer a few times but he often refused it because maybe his parents rejected him. When he got out of the lobby of the hotel where the competition was held he saw Jio waiting outside.

"Are you still there?" he asked with a smile after getting close to it. "Nope."

"Congratulations by the way, congratulations on this sweetheart grant!" quick kiss on her lips. No matter how often the boyfriend does that, Alex still can't help but feel deprived. I don't know but there are times when she is not comfortable with him even though she has known the man for almost three years. "Well, in that case, I think we have to celebrate," Jio said as he hugged him and guided him out of the hotel.

"Is that even necessary?" "Yes. And besides, I'll have a proposal to you," he said meaningfully.

"What is it?"

"Just. It'll be later when we get to our favorite restaurant." Alex didn't even bother to ask. She was silent when the man was supporting her in the waiting black Mercedes Benz.

"You mean you're willing for us to get married?" (Same gender marriage) Jio asked her boyfriend in disbelief as they now face each other at the double table.

"Yes. I know that marriage is what you pro-propose to me now," Alex said with a smile.

"Thank God, because he also heard my long prayer." There was a lot of joy on Jio's face while the young man seemed to be forced to smile. And the man noticed that.

"Something wrong?" He nodded slowly. "How's your Mom? Doesn't she hate me as your boyfriend? That'll make me even more upset when she finds out you're planning to marry me."

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