"Luiz, it's me! It's me, Nari!" Putting her hands on both the man's face, Nari forced him to look down on her. She kept repeating her words, especially since the man before her did not seem to recognize her. "Luiz, it's me, Nari."
The man she was clinging on to clearly had Luiz's face. He was as tall as Luiz and he had that same tan complexion as Luiz. The only difference was the emitting confidence of this man and his built. This man had more muscles than how she remembered Luiz.
"Luiz, talk to me. Please... stop staring at me like you don't know me!" Nari cried her heart out.
For a moment, Justin saw how his friend, Ramon, froze. He saw the confusion on his face. It was as if he also doubted his own identity. Still, knowing Ramon's father, Justin approached Nari and said, "Nari, no. He is Ramon Russo. He is not Luiz. He is the son of a famous Italian Chef."
Only then did Ramon speak, "Yes. Yes. Miss, you - you may have me mistaken for someone else."
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