Chapter 1
Selena Gutierrez
Good morning world, how are you?
can you knock our door and I let you go inside.
new morning, new day and another life, but still a I wake up every morning to face my big window with a color maroon curtain,
nilibut ko ang paningin ko at wala paring nag bago, cr, closet,my big mirror and my guitar parin ang tanging naka palibut sakin, walang bago ako parin ang tanging gumagalaw sa kwartong to, kasama konga shawy ang tanging kaibigan ko ngunit d naman sumasagut kung kausapin ko, e di nga gumagalaw, kailan ba kasi gumalaw yung teddy bear, huh Selena, baka kung gumalaw yan himatayin kana,
(knock knock)
naputol ang pag muni muni ko nong biglang may kumatok sa pintuan,
"Selena wake up, and fix your self it's time for your breakfast" sabi ng daddy ko sa likod nang pintuan
"I'm coming dad" sagut ko naman
dali dali namn akong naligu at inayus ang sarili, I also fix my bed, meron namn taga ayus at taga linis ng kwarto ko pero alam ko namn kung paanu ito ayusin kaya ako nalang ang gumagawa, Hindi lang siguro yung mag linis kasi masyado akong sensitive, and also for my health narin,
pag katapus kong mag ayus ay bumaba na ako, and i saw my daddy sitting and reading a news paper while waiting for me
"good morning Dad," I greet him and kiss to his cheek
"good morning to you too, Selena" ge greeted me back and kiss my forehead,
I sit after him, he wearing a formal, because he's going to work on our company,
" so how's your sleep Selena?" he asked me
" I'm good dad, still the same" I answer him
"how about you dad? how are you, the company? the world dad? how's the world?" excited na tanong ko sa kanya
he smiled and says " still the same sel"
after our breakfast nag paalam na sya pupunta sa trabaho , he is the boss of our company of course, actually d pa ako nakakapunta sa sarili naming kompanya, nakakatawa na nakakalungkot, sarili naming kompanya d kopa napupuntahan o nahahawakan nakikita ko lang sa tv or newspaper and itsura ng companya, e kahit makaapak pa ngalng sa labas ng gate namin ay hindi pa, why?
because I have a heart failure, sensitive din ako sa pang amuy, kunting alikabuk lang ay hinihika na ako, namana koto kay mommy, she passed away since I was born, namatay sya pag katapus nya akong ipinanganak, inatake sya ng sakit nya at d nya ito kinaya, mahirap na walang nanay pero d naman pinaramdam ni daddy na may kulang , doble doble din ang pag iingat ni daddy sakin , minuminutong nililinis ang bawat sulok ng bahay para d maka apekto sakin,
it's a normal for me na overprotective si daddy kasi iniingatan ya namn ako eh, I also want a freedom of course, pero anong magagawa ko ito ako eh, ito yung binigay sakin, maybe normal life is not for me,