26th day was a Fairytale I arrived just in time.

My co-leagues were already in their attires busy as bees prepping for the production. I scanned the room. Everybodys here except for him. I looked outside and yes, I spotted him in the distance. Hes clad in his white cassock, swinging reverently the thurible as he led the enthronement procession. He always has his angelic face on, the face I can stare all day, the face that has imprinted in my mind. I snapped myself out and stopped admiring my sight of him. I took out of my bag my black shirt and slacks and proceeded at the back of the door to change. After, I settled myself at a corner and watched the people put on their final touches; but my mind still drifted somewhere. Kuya Din asked Ate Selma what are the accents for the boys. They had a discussion and I simply listened. Little did I know that the enthronement was done and he arrived at the room. I saw him, our eyes met, and the air escaped from my lungs. He gave me a smile and I struggled to breathe. And then he broke off and proceeded to change clothes. Ate Selma called me and pinned the accent on me. I thanked her and she told me to do the same to Kuya Din and Kuya Rich. There is another sequined yellow cloth to be placed on each of the boys. Ate Rose tied the cloth around my waist and did the same to the others. Unknown to me that he was at my back asking Ate Selma what to do with his accents and when I turned around, Ate Selma saw me and immediately asked me to pin on him the accents. I obliged. They dont know that I would be more than willing to do it for him. So, I bended down and pinned the white cloth first on his waist and afterwards tied the yellow cloth. When I stood up, he thanked me with his cute smile and tapped my back. His hand landed and sent thousands of voltages of electricity. It was a big fight to keep my composure. I said Welcome! with my grin in response to him. All of us went down and advanced to the auditorium for our dance. There were parts that I need to hold his hand and wrist. There were instances that I would steal glances at him. I thought how it would be if there would only be the two of us dancing. What an ecstasy for me! It was a great production and Ate Selma was so proud of us or so I think. Pictures were taken here and there, camera flashes were bursting, and wide smiles were painted. Everyone was also congratulating us for a spectacular production. We went up to our quarters subsequently to change to casual clothing. We were still having some shots taken. I sat on a monoblock chair and Ate Yel sat beside me. I took out my cellular phone to capture images of the group. Then I told Ate Yel to pose with me and then I clicked the shutter. Out of the blue, she took my phone and called him to sit beside so she can take a picture of me with him. I dazed when he didnt argue and did what was asked of him. He did not sat beside me though but we were still so close. I splattered upon my face my widest grin and he stuck his tongue out. We stayed still and then it was captured! He then snatched my phone and told Ate Yel to sit beside me again so he can take a picture. Again I was surprised when