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"Ayun na yung pumpboat!" Ian yelled and I got up. I put on my summer hat as I flipped my hair to the side. I'm now wearing shorts and a simple shirt which says I love Iloilo. Ian is wearing the same thing paired with sweatpants and flip flops. He took my hand and helped me get on the boat. We sat beside each other at the back of the boat. Ian put his arm around my waist and I smiled. After last night's realization, my senses became more hypersensitive whenever he's around. And my heart, God my own stupid heart keeps on rising and falling whenever he kisses me on the forehead or just pull me in for a hug. "I'm guessing that you already have plans when we get back in the hotel." I said and he just smiled and ruffled my hair. "Yep, we're going to church. It's a beautiful Sunday morning and