Sunday came and I woke up early in the morning. Inayos ko ang sarili, nag-toothbrush at naligo bago bumaba sa kusina. Wala na sila Mommy nang maabutan ko sa kusina pero nandoon si Ate Farah. She's quietly eating her breakfast and when she felt my presence, she tilted her head.
Galit ang mga mata niya nang tumama 'yon sa'kin. Halos higitin ko ang paghinga dahil sa uri ng tingin niya.
"Where have you been the day where Ravonte should be here in our House?" she asked, authoritatively.
"I-I'm with Chelseah," pagsisinungaling ko.
I can't tell her I'm with Theo the whole night that day. Baka patayin niya ako pag nalaman niya. I mean, that day was supposed to be their pamamanhikan.
"Ano bang meron, Ate?"
Nagtaas siya ng kilay. "The wedding is off."
Naestatwa ako sa kinatatayuan ko. I cou
