I woke up in a different environment. Wala na ako sa sasakyan kundi ay nasa isa akong silid. I tried sitting up but I failed. May mga nakakabit sa aking makenarya. Anong nangyari? Where am I? Are we still in Cebu?Aalis na sana ako sa kama nang biglang bumukas ang pinto. My frantic mom entered and quickly attended me. What is she doing here? Lumipad s’ya papuntang Cebu?“How are you feeling, Hija? May masakit ba sa’yo?” tanong ni mom. She was checking every part of me.“I’m fine, Mom. I just can’t sit-up,” panimula ko. She let out a deep breath. Seeing mom this frantic shocked something inside me. My mom is always a prim and calm woman. For her to react this way only means one thing. Some
“Who is it, Er-” I didn’t get to finish my sentence because I’m too surprised to see him. He was carrying a basket and a bouquet of flowers. He smiled awkwardly. This is really bad timing since Erica is here. “Eli, napadalaw ka.” I opened the door widely to let him in. Erica was frozen in place. This is the first time Erica sees Elias sober. I bet she remembers him. Elias was all smiles when he entered the hospital room. He placed the fruit basket beside the bed. Ibinalik ko ang tingin kay Erica na ngayon ay parang pagong kung maglakad papalapit sa akin. Yup, it’s confirmed. She was too stunned to speak. Wala sa sarili itong naupo sa single-seater sofa habang nakamasid kay Elias na ngayon ay abala sa pag aayos ng mga pagkaing dala. “I hope you don’t mind, Ate. Sorry kung wala akong pasabi na pupunta ako,”panimula ni Elias. Mahina akong napamura. Paano ko ipapaliwanag kay Erica na kapatid ni Dwight si Elias at paano kami nagkakilala ni Dwight?! Bigla akong nanlamig nang tapikin ako
“Don’t worry, I’m at the lobby na. Let’s just say that I got here late because a douchebag decided to start a fist fight,” he said from the other line. Agad akong kinabahan. He got into a fight, siguradong may pasa or sugat s’ya.“You got into a fight at the club?” tanong ko. Nakarinig na lang ako ng mahina tawa. He didn’t speak but I heard a ding. Looks like he’s already coming up. Shortly after the ding the call ended.In my hospital gown, I stepped out of my room to fetch Elias. Nurses were looking at me. Wala na akong pakialam sa kanila at pumunta na ako sa may elevator. Saktong pagdating ko sa tapat ng elevator ay bumukas ito. A drunk Elias with a bruise on the lips greeted me. He spazzed out from the elevator. He looks like
I finally gave up arguing with kuya since there’s no point. We stopped by a coffee shop to pick-up coffee and pastries for Mom. Hindi ko alam kung anong itsura ng bagong bahay namin. The worst is I don’t even know what my room looks like and how they arranged my things!“Kuya, who moved my things?” tanong ko kay Kuya nang makasakay na ulit kami sa kotse. He placed our coffee in between us and the pastries at the back with my things.“Isla was the one who moved and arranged your stuff,” sabi nito matapos ikabit ang seatbelt. Hindi na ako umimik pa. I just hope that my new room is not that different from my old one. I opened the window to let the wind blow my hair.I guess I’m part of the c
“Welcome home to your new house, Miss Savannah,” Kuya Jerome’s voice sends shivers to my spine. There’s something in it that gives me goosebumps rather than warmth. Lumabas ako sa sasakyan at nagmasid. Just like our previous house there is a huge front yawn. The only different thing is that the walls are higher. It feels more like a prison than a home. Lumakad ako papunta sa main entrance. Pagpasok ko ay agad akong sinalubong ng mga kasambahay. Drastic changes huh? “Nakahanda na po ako iyong kwarto, Miss,” wika ng hindi ko kilalang babae. Tinitigan ko lang s’ya. She’s definitely a new face inside our house. Bumaling ako sa babaeng kakalabas lang ng kusina at nagpupunas pa ng kamay habang naglalakad papalapit samin. Ngumiti ito sakin at tila ba inaanalisa kung anong maling ginawa ng babaeng kaharap ko. I knew Isla back when I was in highschool. Isla is the same age as me. S’ya ang tumutulong noon kay mom tuwing may handaan sa bahay. Like dinner with relatives. “Sav, naayos ko na ang
Adjusting to the new house took time. Unlike our house before, I don’t seem to see my mom that often now. The house is too big to fill like a home. In order to divert my attention I often stay behind at the university just to get some time away from the house. I almost didn’t even go home when we were preparing for the anniversary of the university.“Sav, Dr. Apu is looking for you. Punta ka daw sa office n’ya,” Francine, one of our volunteers, said on my first day back at the campus.Iniwan ko ang finafinalize kong powerpoint presentation at dinampot ang phone bago ako nagtungo sa may elevator. Our org room is on the fifth floor while Dr. Apu’s office is on the ground floor, so it will be more convenient to take the elevator rather than the stairs.I knocked at the door before I entered. Dr. Apu was in his usual attire. White dress shirt, navy blue blazer,black slacks, sleek-back hair, and rounded glasses. People always mistaken him for a bachelor when in fact he’s already happily mar
That same night we moved into my grandma’s house in Batangas. I’m pissed off because ever since the ambush, things keep changing. I feel suffocated inside my grandma’s house since I must act prim and proper all the time. Nakakapagod na.“Mom, the anniversary is tomorrow. The venue is Okada Manila, so I’ll be driving to my condo in Manila. Doon na ako magmumula para less hassle,” I told mom while I was fixing my luggage. We’ve been staying in Batangas for 2 weeks and I’m not having it. Every dinner, they always talk about politics and how I should follow my dad’s footsteps. Hindi na lang ako kumikibo para makaiwas sa gulo.“Alright. Are you going to get your car? Or you want someone to go get it na lang?”tanong ni mom. Well, that was easy.“Sasabay na lang ako kay Isla pabalik sa bahay since kukuha s’ya ng mga gamit.” I stood up to collect my books from the console table. Babalik si Isla sa bahay to get dad some clothes and supplies.Dad also requested some files from his office. Wala t
“Savannah,Can we talk?” I was shocked to see Lyle. Anong ginagawa n’ya sa cafe dito sa baba ng condominium? He’s wearing a dark blue sweatshirt and dress pants. I can tell that he just got out of his classes because he is still wearing his ID.“Oh.. L-Lyle” I want to smack myself for sounding hesitant. Why am I still doubting him? In fact, he is not proven a bad guy. I looked at him and tried to give him a warm smile but it looks like I failed. I saw how his eyes became gloomy when he looked at me.“Are you in a rush? I just want to talk to you.” He then gave me a soft smile. He knows what’s up. Alam niya kung bakit ako nilayo sa kanya. Of course he knows! He’s a freaking law student. He knows how to read people and their actions. Meeting Lyle after what Kuya has told me really changed how I perceive him. And I think that’s unfair.He ordered me a coffee and strawberry shortcake. I can sense that he’s testing the waters. I took a bite of the shortcake before speaking up.“Galing kang