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That's just the first bullet.

- Leandro! - So that you can't escape.

Juanito?

Leandro, I'm begging you!

Just this once, please.

Do you remember?

When I asked you

to listen to me explain?

Did you listen?

You son of a bitch!

Leandro, no!

Don't, Leandro!

Leandro! No...

You son of a bitch!

No, don't!

Juanito!

I know it hurts a lot.

And I know it feels like you don't want to live.

But I thank the Lord...

That you're still here with us.

This is me.

Who painted this?

What I want...

Is Juanito's life.

You will regret all of this!

No!

Miss?

Are you alright?

Did you have a nightmare?

You must have been so exhausted

from doing embroidery.

Me?

Embroidery?

I asked you to search for this?

Yes, Miss.

I found it by the lake.

Miss, I must be going now.

It must have been Carmelita.

If Carmelita's presence is here...

How did she enter my body?

Is it because Juanito almost died again?

And the diary got burned?

Carmelita?

Carmelita?

Carmelita?

I've been looking for you.

Father asked you to postpone visiting Mother's grave.

When will the rebels make their move?

I cannot take serving this family any longer.

I'm dying to cut Don Alejandro's throat.

Will you stop it?

Someone might hear you.

We can't afford to fail now.

Emilio.

I have a favor to ask of you.

Will you please give this to Miss Carmelita?

You still haven't given up on her, Juanito?

That fake mestiza does not want you anymore.

Her real self is as black as her father's conscience.

Calm down, both of you.

That's enough.

The servants might wake up because of your noise.

I will give this to Miss Carmelita.

I understand you still have feelings

for the youngest daughter of Don Alejandro.

But...

She has refused to accept your letters several times.

And she even threw some of it.

[murmuring]

Juanito?

Carmelita!

What are you doing here?

Have you been here a while, Miss?

What's the problem, Andoy?

She heard everything, Juanito.

Carmelita's our ally.

If that's the case,

then we'll be holding on to your fidelity, Miss Carmelita.

My heart is faithful to Juanito.

But what if my own mind is my enemy?

Where am I? Why-

Why am I dressed differently?

Miss, would you like to enter?

Who are you?

Where is Belinda?

It is I,

Angling,

your new servant.

Did you forget about it?

Where is Belinda?

Miss,

did you really forget it?

You were the one who ordered

to silence Belinda.

She's gone.

Wait. What date is it?

It is the 15th of February, Miss.

This is the day that Carmelita controls my body?

Carmelita,

have you read

the letter I gave Natasha?

I made a promise to you then,

to never hurt the ones you love anymore.

Even Juanito,

my rival to your love.

Forget about that.

What I want

is for you to kill Juanito and marry me.

It would be best if Colonel Santos would be the one to shoot him.

So that your name won't be dragged in it.

Why does it have to be Colonel Santos?

I relieved him from service a long time ago.

And from what I heard,

he went home to Cavite.

Call him back and reinstate Colonel Santos.

He must be the one to shoot Juanito.

Miss Carmelita,

would you mind telling me again?

Where was it you want me to hide

that letter you gave me earlier?

A letter?

This one.

Carmelita my love,

I never want anything bad to happen to you.

Which is why I need to warn you about the planned assault on San Alfonso.

But...

I do not know where Juanito is.

He's at the church of San Alfonso.

Father Orlando is hiding him.

He's also hiding

Angelito Alfonso

at a Village in the next town.

The rebel forces of Catapang

are now in the mountains of the next town.

They plan to attack the civil guards' quarters any day now.

How did you know all of this?

Juanito told me everything.

I thought you love him?

But now...

It seems like

you're betraying him.

I came back to my senses.

I shouldn't have loved someone like him.

I regret

that I sacrificed myself for him.

I won't allow my family to get ruined.

The person who tried to ruin my family must pay

for everything he had done.

Carmelita read this message and disclosed it all to Leandro.

I can no longer trust myself anymore.

I need to prevent the information which Juanito is providing from spreading.

For every truth that finds its way to me...

they become more at risk.

I was planning to do this a long time ago.

But...

my nerves always gets to me.

But I believe...

That everything

deserves a second chance.

So, with this chance...

I'd like to ask you something.

I should've asked a long time ago if only you came to the pier.

Will you spend the rest of your life with me?

I.

Love.

You.

I love you too, Juanito.

This is for you.

When will I see you again?

In ten days.

It's hard slipping away from Father.

Ten days?

I will be waiting.

Let them face me!

Sir!

Quickly!

Father is questioning them

about the rebels in line with Ka Tapang.

Most of them has an cross mark on their backs.

I want to know who are the traitors among you!

How did you know?

Know what?

Take off their clothes!

Strip! Take it off!

Father! Father,

maybe it's better to stop this for awhile.

What the hell are you doing?

Alejandro!

- Father! - Father! Father!

So, you're awake.

Would you like to have breakfast?

There's still some cow's milk and bread downstairs.

What date is it today?

It's the 24th of February, dear.

Kill Juanito.

I am here.

I am here.

Kill him at the end of the month of February.

What about our agreement?

Please forget about it now.

But all the gold I gave you is still yours.

I will also speak to Leandro and ask him not to fire you.

Just make sure that whatever happens...

You won't hurt Juanito.

Even if the order comes from me, don't do it.

General.

I will take my leave now.

Leandro...

You don't have to give me flowers.

Gratitude and...

Letting go are what

these flowers stand for.

Gratitude and... Letting go?

Every time I see roses...

It always reminds me of you.

You are the rose of my life, Carmelita.

And just as the saying goes...

When you can let go of

the thing most important to you...

Then you will be able to...

Start the new chapter of your life.

A new chapter of your life?

Do you mean

you're taking back...

our arrangement?

I have accepted it.

And I'm happy for you and Juanito.

I know that he's

the one you love.

When I saw this necklace...

I already knew he gave it to you.

But don't worry, Carmelita.

I know

it won't be easy for me...

To forget the love I have for you.

But I believe...

That the time will come...

That I will learn how to forget you.

Only our

friendship and

good memories...

Will remain in our hearts.

Thank you.

Thank you.

For all the times you made my heart happy.

Thank you.

For every smile,

and every lesson

you've ever taught me.

I will carry all of that,

not as wounds...

But as a reminder

that I was loved by someone like you.

Thank you very much for everything, Leandro.

Because of you...

I learned that.

Love can be...

an inspiration.

To reach for your dreams.

Thank you.

I have a strong feeling your baby is a girl.

My only wish is

for you to name her

Carmen.

And

if she has a daughter, I want her to be named...

Carmina.

And if Carmina gives birth to a daughter too,

I want her to be named Carmenia.

It seems like you have planned my whole lineage.

Why don't you use those names for your children with Juanito?

That's impossible to happen.

Why are you giving this to me?

I want you to give that to...

Carmenia's daughter.

The fourth generation from you.

That's for her.

Of course.

Carmelita?

Carmelita?

This is all your fault!

Kill me...

or I'll kill you!

Wait! Don't go near me!

You ruined my life!

Kill me now!

Happy birthday!

Carmela.

Even if I've returned back,

I still can't accept

leaving Juanito all alone.

OMG, Carms!

Carmela!

What are you doing there?

Come on, stand. Stand up.

Do you really not want to graduate?

Stand up.

Carmela, what happened?

Why are you crying?

Are you okay?

- Carmela! Carmela! - Carmela! Carmela!

- Dad, I'm sorry. - Don't cry.

Don't cry.

I love you, Dad.

I love you.

I love you too, dear.

Stop crying.

Hey. Wipe those tears.

You know, the doctor said

it might have been over-fatigue.

That's why you fainted.

Maybe...

That incident the other day took a toll on you.

It was just last week when that happened?

So it means...

It is still February 29, 2025 today?

This was the day when Mother Olivia pushed me.

On the Arc of the Centuries?

So the time in our present days stopped.

When I was in the past.

Intramuros was known as the walled-city of Manila

- during the Spanish era in 16th century. - Carmela, we're up next.

The name Intramuros is a Latin verb

which means "within the walls."

Meaning, it is within the walled enclosure

of cities and fortresses.

As it describes structures

as thick, high walls,

and are surrounded by moats.

There you have it. The history of the walled city of Manila.

Good afternoon!

Our topic is the Philippine list of well-known families

during the 19th century.

Well, the principalaria or the noble class was the ruling

and usually educated upper class

in the towns of the Spanish Philippines.

The members of this class enjoy these exclusive privileges.

Like voting,

be elected for the public office,

and of course, being addressed by the titles of Don or Doña.

Examples are...

the Alfonso Family.

The Alfonso Family

has led San Alfonso for a long time.

Don Mariano Alfonso was the last leader of the town.

He was removed from power after being accused of treason.

The Montecarlos Family

was considered as the richest family in San Alfonso.

They were known for their large businesses in Coconuts, Abaca and other products.

This businesses contributed greatly in the Philippine trade.

The Flores family was led by Vicente Flores.

He was the last Gobernadorcilio before the uprising.

And the end of the Spanish regime.

Those were just names in the history of San Alfonso before.

Now,

they are all big part of my life.

Yes, that will be all.

Thank you, guys, for listening.

Miss Isabella, what did you learn?

You might not believe me, sir, but...

I learned a lot.

I will admit I'm not interested in history.

But it's not too late to give history some importance.

Because if not for the past,

there wouldn't be a present.

We're actually lucky we didn't have to live

during the colonial period.

When human rights were not equal.

Living in the own motherland, but...

Slaves to colonizers.

You're always careful

not to taint your name or else,

you'll be sentenced to death.

Young ladies are expected to act decent

with traditional Filipina values.

You can't befriend people

that didn't come from the same social status as you.

Parents arrange their children's marriage all the time.

But I think,

things that you must work hard for have more value.

Because if you worked hard for something,

you will also treasure it.

Just like writing a letter...

Cooking using charcoal and clay pots...

Using old-school lamps...

And so many other things.

- Happy birthday, Carmela! - Happy birthday!

I missed you all!

I thought I wasn't able to see guys again.

Even though we argue a lot.

That's fine.

As long as we're together.

Okay, that's enough.

Let's go blow the candle.

Let's go! Cake time!

Don't forget to make a wish.

Alright!

- There it is... - Let's go!

Wish.

Happy birthday, Carmela! Happy birthday!

- We love you! - Thank you!

Dad?

There's just something I'd like to give you.

I found that in my office earlier today.

From your Lola Carmina.

She got it from an old dresser in her house.

Oh my God!

This was the letter that I wrote when I drowned myself in the lake of tears.

I must admit.

I was surprised with what you did.

I never thought you'll find a unique way to apologize

to me and your sisters

because you sneaked out of your Lola Carmina's house.

You read it?

I was curious.

It's a century old letter addressed to my name.

You know,

Jenny and Emily should read that letter of yours.

Dad, no.

No.

Okay. Fine.

I will just tell them

that according to you,

they must study Philippine history that you...

Took for granted before.

Okay.

Okay. Fine, fine.

Happy birthday, dear.

Thanks, Dad.

Thank you.

Happy birthday,

Carmela.

It means...

He knows that I'm not Carmelita.

But how did that happened?

Dad?

Can I ask for a favor?

What is it?

Can I go to San Alfonso?

To Lola Carmina.

Alright.

Thank you.

Oh, Lorenzo.

Take their things upstairs.

Put them at the room where we usually sleep in.

He's Lucia's grandson.

Cute!

Is he your crush?

Hey. You're too young.

Carmela, are you living in Spanish times?

You're so conservative.

Let's go to the dining room.

I made you kaldereta ala Montecarlos.

Be mindful of the things.

My grandmother was strict

when she ordered not to change anything in this room.

Because her youngest sister died in here.

Carmelita died in here?

How did you know that Carmelita was the name

of my grandmother's sister?

You told me her name, grandma.

Didn't you show me

her painting at the secret room inside the library?

I showed you the secret room?

Oh my God!

Looks like Grandmother Carmina wasn't fooling around.

She has no idea what happened to me.

My mom told me about it before.

Maybe.

Maybe I told your mother about those things.

Then,

you're interested

in the family of our ancestors.

The Montecarlos family suffered an unfortunate fate.

Thank you, my friend.

How did the inspector find out about this?

The Alfonso family already have this document.

And only Juanito could pull off something like this.

That letter contains all the grievances...

All the hardships Filipino suffered

in the hands of the Spanish here in the Philippines.

My name could be mentioned in this letter.

It's possible.

But,

if I'm right that Juanito sent that letter...

Maybe he didn't include your name.

Because the moment

he does that...

Your youngest daughter will get involved.

Juanito desires Carmelita, doesn't he?

Yes.

They were in a relationship for quite some time.

I didn't expect that their love I have been so opposed to...

Would be the thing that saves me.

But, we are not sure.

Governor Flores might implicate your name too.

Don Alejandro tried to escape to Spain.

But they were caught in the crossfire.

Escape.

Go

and stay at different countries.

Change your name.

Change your surname.

So that the fiscal tasked to investigate this case

will find it difficult to locate you.

I need your gun.

Here!

You can have it.

Carmelita! Maria!

Let's get out of here!

Let's go to the other side!

Eduardo!

I know a safe way out of here.

Just trust me.

And why would we trust you?

Because I won't let no harm come to your daughter!

Let's go!

Didn't you mention earlier, Grandma...

That the Montecarlos family were caught

in the crossfire of the rebels and the army?

What happened to them?

They said

the rebel leader was killed.

But...

Leandro Flores was also killed.

The son of Gobernadorcillo Flores of San Alfonso.

Send my gratitude to your father for this oil.

This will greatly help with my aching joints.

Oh, Carmela, dear.

Carmela,

good thing you're awake.

Let's eat some breakfast.

His name is John.

The son of my neighbor.

Hi. Good morning.

He is not Juanito.

But he looks like him a lot.

Even his smile.

I remember you!

You were the one who had an incident at the bar?

You were the one who saved me?

You're such a good kid.

Thank you for saving my granddaughter.

You're welcome, Grandma.

You two eat together.

I'll just get some desserts.

Go, sit down. Eat.

Eat up.

Um...

I want to apologize for last time.

I left you at the precinct.

There was an emergency at home.

And if you don't mind...

Is it okay if I invite you for coffee next week?

It's my treat.

Is he asking me out?

Sure.

Do you really like what you do?

You don't want to be a doctor,

or do painting?

I'm not passionate about medicine.

And I also don't have the talent for painting.

To be honest...

I want to go into IT.

But of course,

my Dad's gonna pay for my tuition.

He's taking care of my education.

So I don't have a choice but take accounting.

We're in the same boat.

After I graduate, I want to study history.

I wanna be a

history professor.

Really?

Why do you want to study

the past when it's been long over?

That's why past is past, right?

Juanito and John really are different from each other.

- Because he will not say those things. - Bill out!

Why am I comparing him to Juanito?

Thank you.

Your name is Juanito Alfonso?

We've all been named Juanito

starting from my great-great grandfather.

That's why I just use John.

I'm getting sick of the name Juanito.

Wait, are you a native of San Alfonso?

Yes.

Can you introduce me to your family?

Really? You want to level up that quickly?

No... No, it's just--

I just want to know your...

Your family history.

You know I'm interested in history, right?

Okay...

But on one condition.

Never call me Juanito, okay?

It's so old-fashioned.

It sounds so poor.

It doesn't suit me.

Carmela, wait!

What's the problem? Did I say something wrong?

Is it the name?

If you think about it, it's just a name.

I could easily replace it.

You know what, you're right.

It's just a name.

But for me...

It can never be replaced.

John and Juanito really do look like a lot.

But he is not Juanito.

It's not a good idea for someone broken hearted

To find another person to heal my broken heart.

Good morning, Dr. Alfonso.

Good morning, mister.

He really became a Doctor.

Carmela!

I just want to apologize

for all the wrong things I've done to you.

I also want to apologize for being so shallow.

It's not too late for us, right?

Beshie?

Of course.

Beshie.

Hello?

Good day to you.

Please come in.

What can I help you with?

I'll go ahead.

Wait...

I think...

I already saw you.

What?

That's right.

It's you.

You're the one in the painting.

Painting?

He finished it.

They said,

Don Juanito didn't get the chance to get married.

Because he was devastated waiting for a girl she truly loves.

He loved that woman very much.

Every day, before twilight,

he will always be at the mango tree outside the hacienda.

To wait for the woman's return.

But the days passed...

The months...

The years... And even after decades until his death.

The woman never returned.

This woman, they called her...

Carmelita Montecarlos.

But this woman in the portrait was named..

Carmela Isabella.

By great-grandfather Juanito.

Aside from that,

my great-grandfather Juanito left another thing.

These are the diaries.

Child,

are you alright?

Why do you seem so lost in thought sometimes?

Your father is getting worried.

You've been here in San Alfonso for three weeks.

Is there a problem?

On your birthday,

I should've given this to you.

But you went home immediately.

Good thing I found it while cleaning the room.

And that letter

was from...

Mr. Juanito.

I have only seen it once.

Please put it inside the library.

Thank you!

Um...

Sir, when will the paints arrive?

It's on its way, ma'am.

Oh, alright then.

Hello, Emily?

Carmela, Dad and I we're on our way.

We just need the papers so you can open your new museum next month.

- Really? - Yeah.

Dad's really on full support even though you shifted course.

Even Grandmother Carmina.

I think they are happy that you already found your passion.

Which is history.

This isn't just for me.

This museum will also be a great help

to preserve the history of San Alfonso.

Emily, I'll go ahead, okay?

Alright.

- Sir, let's follow up. Thank you. - Yes, ma'am. No problem.

- Ma'am? - Yes, what is it, Lorenzo?

Where do you want to put this painting?

Maybe upstairs.

At the right wing, second slot.

- I got it. - Alright.

That painting is truly remarkable.

Go ahead. Alright.

That's why you look so familiar.

I've seen that painting way back.

What are you doing here?

Remember, you told me

you want to meet my whole family?

Because you're interested in learning my family's history.

- Huh? - Come, I'll introduce you now.

Mr. Juanito asked to be buried in this place.

Because this is where he'll wait for his beloved.

I know everything now, Carmela.

And I accept...

That nothing could ever compare

to your love for Mr. Juanito.

I'll be going then.

I might miss my flight to Italy.

I will be an apprentice under a chef at his restaurant.

I'm happy for you.

You'll get to fulfill your dream.

I'm also happy for you.

Future professor. Carmela Isabella.

Take care.

August 4,

1963.

Carmela, my beloved.

It pains me whenever I'm reminded about our situation.

Because no matter what happens,

no matter what I do,

even if I were to stake my life, I know I would never be able to be with you.

It was too late when I learned you weren't from this time.

And that you were brought here for a mission.

Which is to save me from death.

I learned about your secret the day I read your letter.

Where in you said, you won't be able to come back.

Along with this...

Don Alejandro learned that

there was a rebel that pretended to be a guard in your home.

We entered your home,

to get the letter I gave to you.

Where I shared the whole plan to you.

So that it wouldn't be taken in as evidence.

That's when I saw your diary.

I remembered you were always carrying that diary.

That's why I apologize

for taking it, because I wanted to read

your inner thoughts.

We learned from Eduardo

that you and your family were heading to Spain, along with some officials.

That's why I followed you.

Carmela.

What do you mean, 'Carmela?'

But I was surprised when you suddenly pointed a gun at me.

I also noticed the shift in your emotions.

That's why I believed what you wrote on your diary.

That you're not Carmelita Montecarlos.

Because you're Carmela Isabella.

Who is from a different time.

Don't come near me!

Juanito...

Even if you were not born in this era...

You will still be the one I love.

I hope I make you smile,

because I fulfilled my promise to you.

I lived for a long time.

And even though I am not holding your hand now...

Know that

my heart will never let you go.

Forgive me if I cannot wait for you anymore at our meeting place.

But always remember...

That I love you very much, Carmela.

This place, where everything started, is the witness.

I still love you, Juanito.

Until we meet again, my beloved.

With love, Juanito Alfonso.

Dear Diary,

thank you very much for everything that you made me understand.

Now I know that even if there's a lot of deserving people,

I was the chosen one.

I learned to give importance to people that surrounds me.

I also learned to love truly.

Juanito.

I will forever cherish what we have in my heart.

You will be definitely that last person I will truly love.

I am Carmela Isabella,

a spoiled feisty woman who is bitter in love.

But everything

changed when I went to the

year 1892.

The woman in this painting looks so much like my sister, Carmela.

But that was painted in 1892.

That's why it was a big mystery

why its title became "Carmela Isabella."

Who are those in the painting to the right?

That is the Alfonso family.

The family who were said to be

the first to settle here in San Alfonso.

I am Juanito Alfonso VI.

But you can call me Jun.

- Grandma! - Oh, Carmela.

Mom and I are going to the church.

Do you want to come?

Yes, I will come with you and your Mommy to church.

But the mass would be later.

And your mommy is still sleeping.

So, just play around here for now.

Dad?

And who is this

handsome little gentleman?

What's your name, child?

Hey.

Grandma is asking you.

What is your name?

It's Juanito.

Apologies, grandma.

This boy's really shy.

Your child's name is also Juanito Alfonso?

Yes, grandmother.

Juanito Alfonso VII.

That's his name.

Fascinating.

By the way,

I want to show you the flowers in the garden.

My sister Carmela planted those before.

- Let's go. - Alright.

Juanito, you wanna come?

I'll just stay here.

Alright.

Just explore.

Look at the beautiful paintings.

Alright then.

- Let's go. - Okay.

Juanito, stay here, okay?

Who is she?

I don't know.

Who are you anyway?

My name is Juanito Alfonso VII.

I will complain about you to my Dad

because you're being mean to me.

Then complain about me!

I will also complain about you to my Mom and Grandma.

Carmela?

Carmela's your name?

Your name's so pretty. It suits you.

Too bad you're being mean.

I didn't even do anything wrong.

I have a secret to tell you.

I have a third eye.

It's true. Come, quickly.

Look at this.

I'm the only one who can see

and read what's inside.

I told my Mom and Grandma about it,

but they both can't read it.

I'm the only one who can read it,

which means, my third eye's open.

I can also read it.

Really? What's written on it then?

It says...

Wow, that's cool!

Both of our third eyes are open!

What's that supposed to mean?

This is the sign for being happy and okay.

Let's go outside.

Maybe this isn't allowed.

We might get reprimanded.