I soon got home. I went straight to the living room and drop my bag on the floor as I sat on the sofa. Something quickly got my attention on the coffee table. A brown envelope and I have my name printed on it.
"Open it," a voice said out of nowhere. I looked around to see Kuya Jaypee. I picked the envelope up and opened it. It contains a piece of paper. I pulled it out and looked at it. I was stunned by what I saw and looked at Kuya Jaypee. I cannot believe what I just have read.
"Kuya," I called him at the same time as my tears flowed. I approached him and repeatedly thanked him. He hugged me back. I looked at the paper again and read it again; CERTIFICATE OF ADOPTION.
"Now you can enjoy every right of being a Gomez," said Kuya.
"That's not what matters to me," I replied. "It is enoug
