MARCO’S POV
“Ahhhhhh!”
Agad akong lumingon sa taong nasa likuran ko.
“Mirana”
“Who are you! Why are you here at my mom and dad’s house!”
“Mirana, you’ve been playing with me we were playing puzzle. Punta ka muna sa sala ha and I’ll just finish our plates then I’ll bring cake and ice cream,” I said, and I was a little better at this routine but my heart is still not trained. I tearfully watched her calm down, and it seemed like she’s a robot obeying what I said. I also noticed the fact that she was wearing her pajamas.
“I know it’s Your will, but please take it slowly,” hindi ko namamalayan na tumutulo na pala ang luha ko ngunti agad ko naman itong pinunansan ayokong makita niya akong umiiyak. I took a plate of cake and ice cream.
“Are you hungry baby? Dala dala ko itong mga paborit
