AILA
Our parents were arguing. My mother’s eyes were already soaked with tears. She can’t even hold her bag properly, which is now dangling from her hands and has already touched the floor.
My body froze in an instant. This is the first time that they are arguing this badly.
What happened? Is this about politics?
“Tell me, William! Say it in front of all of us! Is the rumor true that you have an illegitimate child with that woman?!” my Mom can’t help but shout all her frustrations out while pointing at the three of us who no idea what they were talking about.
Woman?
“Sylvia, calm down! We can talk about this in private, please, calm down!” Dad was trying his best to comfort Mom and tried to grasp her arms buts she forcibly swayed him away.
“No! I have been patiently enduring thi
