Chapter Twenty
Today was the weekend and I was watching over my nephew, Dwight, while Amira was taking a bath. For a turning five year old toddler, he is indeed tall. His fairly white complexion has indeed came from Eric's. Me and my sisters are fair as well but this baby, his father, has a super white skin. Tinalo pa ang papel sa puti! "Yes po, Tita?" Dwight asked, his blue eyes bore into mine and I smiled and shook my head. "Kumain ka na? Do you want some pringles?" I asked and his eyes shone in excitement as he nodded. "Katatapos ko lang po mag-almusal kanina! Pwede po ako mag-pringles?" He asked sounding somewhat unsure. "Of course! Just don't tell your mom." I winked at him and he clapped enthusiastically. I stood up and went to the refrigerator to get the snack we both love to share. Once I
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