CHAPTER 30

HILLARY'S POV

Para akong walang kaluluwang bumaba ng taxi nang huminto na ito sa harap ng bahay ng mga magulang ko.

I tried to wipe my tears and hide my sore eyes and face but It just didn't make sense dahil bukod sa walang katapusan ang mga luha ng mga mata ko, hindi ko rin kayang takpan pa ang naamamagang mga mata dahil lalolang itong namumula kapag pinahiran kong panyo.

I walk slowly inside the front yard and Yaya Isay immediately let me enter. She was about to give me a warm hug when she saw my face. She looks worried but decided not to say a word and I appreciate that. I don't have strength to answer questions for now. I just want to see my parents.

When I finally got inside, I saw my mother sitting on the coach with a it of tea in the glass table. Nang umangat ang kaniyang mga mata sa puwesto ko ay hindi ko na napigilan pa ang mga luhang pilit ko pinipigilan.

"M-Mom..."