It was a gloomy and rainy morning, I heard the rain patting on the ground. It was cold and my heart was breaking because everything that is happening right now seems so familiar. I remember it like it just happened yesterday. I taste the bitterness in my mouth at hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit ako nagagalit. Natatamaan ako ng ulan sa balikat habang nasa tabi ko ang aking stepfather na may hawak na malaking payong. Kaharap namin ang coffin ng aking Mama at handa itong ibaba sa ilalim ng lupa. The preaching and praying are over at nasa likod namin ang mga taong dumalo sa funeral.
Three days ang naging wake ng Mama ko sa mansion. Mga kaibigan kakilala niito at maging kay papa ang nakiramay. It was stressful lalo na at napapansin ko na parang lumalayo na sa akin ang mag stepbrothers ko. I
