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It was midnight when Xander returned to his parents' mansion. He arrived there late at night, around twelve o’clock, due to the traffic and the long travel time Cavite to his family home in Bulacan. Pagod na pagod si Xander kaya pagpasok niya ng bahay imbes na dumiretso sa kwarto ay umupo na muna siya sa sala at ipinikit ang mga mata. “Hey, son!” Napamulat ng mga mata si Xander at nakita ang ama na nakatayo na sa harapan niya saka inabutan siya ng mango juice. “Papa!” aniya at inabot naman ang mango juice na inabot nito. Umupo sa tabi niya ang ama at uminom sa hawak nitong tasa na sa tingin niya ay tsaa ang laman. “It's late at night. Why are you still awake?” tanong niya sa ama. “Hindi kasi ako natunawan kanina sa kinain ko kaya bumaba ako para mag-tsaa,” tugon naman nito. “Saan k