ndmother Celesta Lopez that was displayed at the living room, just above the antique gran

ut it was a beauty she wi

ll like me, Lolo. Beauty is not

grandfather asked on a high pitch. "Just say it n

s not what I

then leave the mansion now. Go ba

"I don't want to leave here. I beg yo

a Celesta. It was her haven from the cruel world. It w

t. She would rather be a ghost to everyone's eyes. She would rather

val of your future husband then. It woul

t ready to marry a stranger. She was not ready to welcome an

d in a tired voice. "I want you to get settled with a man who will love you and take care of you befo

uld do that. He was the only man she accepted in her

Her grandfather thought that he was the

t was the physically beauty. A beauty they could

uter beauty. Deive won

n't marry him, you will lose this place. I may even send you to you

gh her body. "No, Lolo. Please. I will d

e verandah. She stared at the round moon. Luna jumped to her arms and r

grandpa or I will lose this house. It wi

essed her mourning. The cold wind blew, Her long whi

the front of the mansion. "Oh, god! There's a ghost! A w

e. No one would dare bother her. The mansion was in the middle of nowhere.

e love

of many. Right. She would