I sat among the guests, fidgeting with my hands while trying to keep my focus on the ceremony. The hall was filled with proud parents, flashing cameras, and cheerful faces. I should have been excited for Dylan, but the pit in my stomach told me otherwise.
Mama Heidy sat beside me, beaming with pride as Dylan’s name was finally called. He strode across the stage, accepting his diploma with that same smile I had fallen for. It should have been a proud moment for me too but this whole situation makes my heart hurt.
After the ceremony, we made our way to a nearby restaurant for lunch—a “family” gathering.
“Wow, you’re so great, Kuya Dylan!” Tali said to Dylan while giving him a bouquet. Before my sister can come near him, Hyacinth already comes first.
I raised my brows as I glanced at Dy
