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Are you sure?

You want this?

Yes,

I'm sure.

Are you gonna stay there?

Aren't you gonna join us?

Should we go for a second round?

I'm game.

Wait... let's rest.

Let's wait for this little guy to recover.

Mr. Lover?

Cringe!

You're so lame!

You don't like that? I can't think of another name.

You get a time out.

But it's not game over, okay?

Yes, of course.

Uh...

So...

- Playtime first? - Playtime first?

You know me too well.

Go, open the app.

Oh, man.

- You've heard of this? - What's that?

Is it easy to win?

Sure is!

- Which one? This? - Let me see.

Good thing you have Gcash.

It's super quick to top-up.

I always play this game.

On playtime.ph.

- Look. - Wow, really?

I hope you scatter.

If I score a big one,

I'll treat you once I cash out.

It doesn't even take a minute.

You promise? Don't play with me.

Place a bet, then.

- There we go. - There. Shoot.

- Okay, game. - Game.

Here we go. You ready?

- Yes, ready. - Game.

Press it!

- Boom! - Boom!

- Okay, that's enough. - Sick!

For real?

We won, just like that?

- That's so cool! - Multiplied by five.

- It's that easy? - Yeah!

- I wanna go again. - Okay, let's go again.

- One more. - One more. Play again.

- Okay, go. - There.

- We got it! - We got it!

- See that? - Awesome!

- For real? - Did you see that?

- How? - The first one was times five.

First one was times five,

now look. Times eight?

Whoa.

- We're winning - We're so lucky!

but we'll win bigger if you go all-in.

- All in? - No way, are you serious?

- Sure. It's gonna be fun. - Game,

- Let's just give it a try. Come on. - I'll bet our land. All in.

- We won! - Oh my god! Yes!

- Oh my god! - We won!

We're rich!

We're rich!

I love you!

I love you, too.

I love you, three.

I promise I’ll treat you both.

You'd better.

But the rest, we'll use to pay our debts.

Okay, sure.

I know that

not everyone will understand

the relationship I have with Juancho and Hannah.

But we're not any different from the couples out there.

What did I tell you?

You keep hesitating.

- I do want a tattoo. - But?

- But I'm scared it'll hurt too much. - Okay, fine. It can hurt a little.

Okay, that's enough.

No more fighting for my ladies.

Try this cake I made.

- Wow... - Wow...

It's part of the new menu at our restaurant.

- It looks good. - It tastes good.

Try it.

Really? It's delicious?

- It's delicious. - It is? Let me try.

- Have a bite. - Just a little.

A little or a lot, you'll love it.

So?

It's really good.

My favorite view is

seeing you both having fun together.

You sweet talker.

Pfft. Favorite view.

More than all the countries you've visited?

- Yeah? - Of course!

- You sure? - Yeah, right!

Pfft! You'll say anything.

Well, Love. Of course,

it's better if…

- There… - Oh, you.

Can I taste that?

Let me taste it.

Watch out, Lover boy.

I haven't tasted the cupcake.

How about the other cupcake?

Oh, I forgot.

- What? - Babe, wait.

Look at the time. Shit.

I'm gonna be late.

The traffic's bad.

- You're gonna drive me. - Okay, let's.

I'll see you back at the house.

We'll be able to do more stuff.

Okay. Excuse me for a sec

while I drive Hannah to work.

Why can't you just move the meeting tomorrow?

Trust me, babe. I'd rather stay with you, too.

But I really can't cancel the meeting today.

- We'll make it up to you, I promise. - Fine. I'll see you!

- Bye! - I'll just wait for you.

- Okay. - We'll go ahead, babe. Bye!

- Bye. - Bye!

- Be safe! - Be safe!

Go ahead.

- Bye. - Bye!

We'll do what I like later, okay?

- Like always. - Yay!

- See you tomorrow! - Bye!

- Take care! Love you two! - Love you! Just let me grab my stuff.

I didn't realize that was the last time I'll ever see him.

Our love would start to wane from that day on.

But there's one thing I know.

I loved Juancho.

Auntie…

I'm sorry.

We couldn't save him.

It's not your fault.

It was an accident.

Babe…

Sorry…

This is all my fault.

It's not.

Nobody is blaming you.

It was a collision.

Even his parents aren't blaming you.

No, this really is my fault.

Shh...

You think Juancho would be happy seeing you like this?

You know he doesn't like seeing us cry, right?

He only wants us to be happy.

What's that thing he used to say?

"Life should always be filled with pleasures."

You know what,

I met Ian earlier. One of my co-artists.

The new one.

He thought

Juancho was your brother.

Because you wouldn't stop crying.

But I told him.

That you're my girlfriend.

That we're in a throuple.

He was so confused.

For real!

You should have seen his face.

Sorry.

I'm not used to it.

Juancho usually sleeps between us, right?

I'm sorry.

I can't believe it.

It's been so long since we were last here.

It still looks the same.

I kind of miss it.

What do you want to order?

You know what I like.

Yes, ma'am, may I take your order?

Two red velvet cupcakes,

and two iced coffee.

Thank you.

By the way, I'm finally going to tell mom.

About what?

About our relationship with Juancho.

That's good.

That's it?

You don't have advice,

or anything on how to approach them?

Nothing.

Nothing?

They don't even accept us,

so…

What's the problem?

Are we gonna keep being like this?

What's your problem?

Talk to me.

We are talking.

Really?

You call this talking?

I'm not forcing you to be okay.

I know it still hurts.

I'm hurting, too.

But I'm trying.

I'm trying to be okay.

I hope you'd do the same.

Hannah, you only lost one partner.

I'm still here, in case you forgot!

I enjoyed the food.

Thanks.

I don't know Juancho did it.

But yours still tastes good.

So were you, last night.

But…

But something's missing?

I guess.

But not really.

I don't know.

Remember,

when we used to do it with Juanch?

We had fun.

We could have sex, just the two of us.

And we'd enjoy it, right?

It was fun.

It felt good.

It was satisfying.

Probably because

we knew we could always go back

to doing it with Juancho again?

Or we're not yet ready.

What if…

we look for another person?

What?

Let's find another person

who wants to do a threesome with us.

You mean like replace Juancho?

No… not that.

I don't know. Maybe we could...

We could date them first if you like.

Or do you wanna go straight to sex?

I don't know.

Whatever works. What do you think?

I'm just thinking of a way to be with you.

To touch you again.

You know what I mean?

So we can stop thinking that

something's missing.

And who knows,

this could be a way

for us to move on together, right?

Okay.

Let's give it a try.

I won't disappoint you, I promise.

I can make you both very happy.

Doesn't matter how many.

Look over here, girls!

Hi to my viewers out there!

I'm out on a date with these two beautiful girls.

Hi!

Smile, girls!

Uhm, so what's going to happen?

Should we go there right now?

It's kind of like…

I'm not sure!

How do we do this?

You know what,

you don't have to force it.

If you're not comfortable with it.

But I have rules, okay?

I don't drink coffee.

Only milk tea for me.

She's not so bad, right?

She's cute.

And by the way,

I need cash.

Because I need to buy...

He's cute, right? Handsome.

And he's funny.

So, are we on for tonight?

Yeah, of course.

Oh my god!

Let me. I'll do it. It's okay.

- Sorry! Sorry. - Wait a sec.

Your hand.

Hey Ysay.

Let me see.

Shit.

Oh, shit.

Don't you wanna join us?

Come here.

Shit!

What happened?

Babe?

Are you okay?

Did I do something wrong?

Sorry, Dos.

Please leave us.

Are you serious?

I mean, we can just go again.

If you need anything,

just tell me.

No, it's okay, Dos. Step out for a bit, please.

- What? - Leave us for now.

Are you sure?

We can just wait for her to get over it.

Then we can continue.

Not now. You should leave.

What the hell...

Shit.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- I also want to move on, but… - Shhh...

It's okay.

It's okay…

No. I'm really sorry.

But I'm just not ready.

I can't do it.

We shouldn't be doing this yet.

We haven't moved on.

Sorry, babe.

I just want everything to be okay.

For us to be okay.

You're always like this.

You only think about what you want.

You said 'yes', didn't you?

Because you never give me a choice.

I said I'll try, didn't I?

But I guess I can't do it, Ysay.

I feel guilty.

Is it okay for me to be happy?

Is it okay... To feel good?

To have an orgasm?

Then I think about Juancho. Where is he now?

He's dead, Ysay!

Maybe I should have died instead!

Hey, don't say that, babe!

Please don't talk like that.

It's okay.

It's okay to enjoy yourself!

And I know Juancho wouldn’t mind it.

Are you saying you've moved on?

Our boyfriend died, Ysay!

You're saying you're ready to replace him?

I've never even seen you cry!

Do you always have to weep for the dead?

What if I want to have sex?

And I want to be happy because I'm sad?

Yes, we lost him.

I'm sad about that, too.

But we're still here.

I'm still here.

We still have each other.

Isn't that enough? Isn't the two of us enough for you?

It's not enough!

Not yet.

What's going to happen to us?

Are we gonna be like this?

Maybe

we should cool off.

You think Juancho would approve of this?

Us breaking up?

No.

I don't know.

But I think

this is the only way for us to move on.

Excuse me, ma'am.

We're about to close.

Sorry, I didn't notice it's already late.

Are you avoiding someone at home?

Is it obvious I don't wanna go home yet?

Kind of.

Fine, I'll just go.

No, ma'am. It's okay.

If you really need company,

I can stay up with you.

Have a seat.

Is that why your name is Dawn?

That was the same first joke Chef Juancho cracked at me.

- You ready to go? - Give me a sec.

Let's go.

Ysay and I are over, by the way.

But we still live in the same house.

Every night.

she sleeps with a different person.

They would do it in the bathroom,

in the dining area,

the living room.

That's why I just kill time somewhere else.

Don't you wanna move out?

I do, of course.

But it's not easy to find a new place.

Besides, it's cheaper to share the rent.

My place.

Huh?

I'm kidding.

Or not.

Let's just go.

I'll see you out.

- It's okay, stay. Bye! - You sure? Okay.

So...

How many have you had this week?

Are you jealous?

No.

I just worry about you.

You said we're over,

so why worry?

Because it looks like

you're avoiding dealing with Juancho's death.

That's not good for you.

Why?

This is how I move on.

Are you not allowed to have sex when you're sad?

Go get laid too,

so you can stop being miserable.

Whatever,

suit yourself.

I'm just saying.

Hannah.

I hope you'll like this.

I just gave it a go.

It's not as good as Chef Juancho's recipe, though.

But don't worry,

I'll keep practicing.

Try it.

Really? Is it delicious?

Sorry, I ruined your favorite view.

I guess

we couldn't manage without you.

We've lost the person….

who would tell us to stop fighting,

who resolved our misunderstandings,

who would make us laugh when we're sad.

So I guess…

It's all gone.

But don't worry,

I haven't stopped looking for

a reason to smile.

Here she is.

You already know each other.

It's Dawn.

I wanted to ask

if it's all right for me to celebrate your birthday

with her in a few days?

I miss you so much.

Hi! I'm Dawn.

I'm Ysay. Hannah's girl...

Ex-girlfriend.

I know.

Hannah's told me everything.

About Juancho, too?

Ah, yes. Juancho.

I worked with him at the restaurant.

I see.

If you're friends with him,

then you should come to his birthday celebration.

Huh?

We don't have anything planned.

This is Juancho's first birthday celebration since his death.

Shouldn't we celebrate it together?

Consider it our gift for him.

You know how much he loves seeing us together, right?

Why,

is there a problem?

We've both moved on, right?

Okay, yeah.

Of course,

I'll come.

Thanks for the invite.

I'll go ahead.

Why did you do that, Ysay?

Do what?

What's going on between you two anyway?

We're dating now.

All the more reason she should be there.

Don't you find that weird?

I'll be celebrating my dead boyfriend's birthday

with my ex, and current girlfriend?

It's not weird for me.

What are you scared of?

I'm not gonna do anything.

I just want someone to celebrate with, okay?

Here's the cake for Chef Juancho.

- Yay! - Blow the candles first.

Yay!

So…

How long have you been working here?

How did you find out that you're a lesbian?

How many girlfriends have you had?

I'm just getting to know my ex's girlfriend.

What's wrong with that?

I work as a server here.

I've only had three girlfriends.

I realized I was lesbian

after my first girlfriend.

Dawn, are you gonna be long?

I'll just wash these real quick.

It won't take long.

All right.

Wait for me.

Take it easy on Dawn.

I like her, okay?

Okay.

I know.

At first, I really wanted to scare her.

But she seems nice, so…

She'll do.

Okay. Thanks.

What about you?

How are you?

What are you asking?

How you are.

Are you happy?

Sad?

It's Juancho's birthday today.

That's not easy to confront.

I'm okay, all right?

Besides, I'm trying to move on, too, okay.

I have my own ways.

And also,

you don't have to worry about me.

Especially now that you're my ex.

Okay.

I'm glad to hear it.

Actually,

I plan to move out soon.

Dawn and I already found an apartment.

I just find it weird

that we're still living in the same house, you know?

Living with my ex

and current girlfriend seems so strange to me.

I guess you're right.

It is weird.

Good for you.

You're really moving on.

Congrats.

Thanks.

Are you done, Dawn?

I'm done. We can go.

- Let's go. - Let's go. Come on.

Sorry,

this night was just too weird.

It's okay.

But at least,

I've told Ysay that I'm moving out.

- Really? - Mm-hm.

Are you set on it?

It's okay, though.

You don't have to rush it.

Actually, that's not true.

I wanna do it as soon as possible.

There are too many memories here

I don't want to remember for now.

I’m not very good at this.

Tattoos are more Ysay's thing.

Don't worry, it looks cool.

Don't flatter me.

Let me get us some drinks.

What would you like?

Never mind, I got it.

- Okay. - I'll be right back, okay?

So cute.

Looks nice.

It suits you.

So does Hannah.

Oh hey,

you have the same tattoo?

Yeah, the three of us.

I'm thinking of getting it erased.

Juancho's gone.

Hannah and I are over, too.

You should leave it on.

Your love for each other didn't disappear, right?

You know,

it's amazing to see how much

you still care about each other

even though you've broken up.

Not everyone will understand

what you guys went through.

Not even me.

So I understand

if you still need each other in your lives.

That's why I hope

you never stop being a friend to Hannah.

You know what, you really are a good person.

Anyway, what am I saying?

I've got someone upstairs.

Did you wait too long?

- Wow. - Here.

- Thank you. - Welcome.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Can I join you?

Are you serious?

When we had sex

after Juancho's death,

we both felt like something was missing.

Now, you've found someone you're really into.

And I told you that I like her, too.

And I know you still care about me.

So why can't there be three of us?

Yes, we did that before.

But Dawn hasn't.

Don't you want to try?

Sorry, Dawn.

You don't have to answer.

Don't worry about it.

No, it's all right.

We can try.

Are you sure?

Why not?

I'm open to it.

If it worked before,

it should work this time, right?

After all, I can see that you still love each other.

Wait.

What are you doing?

I thought you were serious about this?

I don't know, Hannah.

What's going on?

We can just enjoy ourselves.

How?

Ysay is sabotaging us.

The truth is, you're jealous!

No!

That's not true!

I don't know why I'm acting like this.

You don't know?

Because until now, you still haven't faced your pain!

You still haven't moved on, Ysay!

So now you see me moving on,

you want to ruin it!

You think this is no different from your useless,

heartless hookups!

Okay, fine! You're right!

How did you move on?

It's so unfair!

You're the reason why Juancho died,

but you get to be happy!

You're the one with a love life.

You're the one who managed to move on?

So all this time,

that's how you feel?

- No, no, I'm sorry! - No!

You already said it.

You meant every word!

No!

You're blaming me for Juancho's death.

You're blaming me for his death!

I'm sorry! I'm not!

- I'm sorry! - No.

Yes, you're right.

It was my fault that Juancho died.

So leave me alone.

Get out of here!

- Hannah! - Get out of here!

Leave us!

Damn this life!

Ouch!

Why did it have to be me?

Sit tight.

Look, I also tattooed Juancho.

It's so pretty.

To celebrate our first anniversary.

It's the perfect throuple tattoo.

Let me have this treat.

I always let you have your way.

I do want a tattoo,

but it really hurts.

- Just bear with it. - Babe.

You can do it.

Babe, it's almost done.

I just need to fill it in.

Ow! That hurts.

- Babe. - Calm her down.

Babe.

Babe. Look at me.

Just relax.

You had it fixed?

Let's go?