I, Mike Bishung Loret, 19, the boy who grew up parentless but never felt alone because Scarlett’s Grandparents were there to raised me. After my mother and father’s divorce, I was left in my grandparents’ house where I was raised until I turned six when they died. My Aunties took me after the funeral but I never felt at home in their houses. So, I left a letter before I ran away so they won’t follow me or maybe get worried. I didn’t knew where else to go that time, I was only an eight year old kid who knew nothing about the world. But one thing in my mind was Mr. and Mrs. De Luna, Scarlett’s grandparents, a friend of my grandparents. The only place I was certain of going was the house across Scarlett’s home——the house of my grandparents. It’s a small one unlike Scarlett’s but it’s a big world to me. It’s where my grandparents brought me after my parents fought over having an affair when both of them does have it. Then since three years old, I’ve known Scarlett although back then I w
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