I can't help but smile. Pinalupot ko ang dalawang kamay sa bewang niya at tiningnan siya ng marahan.
His blue eyes is full of passion as he stared at me. Ang sarap sa pakiramdam na mahalin ng isang kagaya niya. He's very passionate, sweet, gentle, and lovable.
I've never thought someone would love me like this. Simula bata ako, hindi ko na naramdaman ang salitang 'yon sa magulang ko. Yes, my Daddy is not like my Mom. I can feel that he loves me, but he just don't show it to everyone specially when my Mom is around.
Si Ate Farah ko naman, all I can hear from her was that she's angry at me. Kahit na anong gawin ko, walang epekto. Kahit na wala akong ginagawa, ako ang napagbubugtungan niya ng galit. Maybe God sent him to me so I can be happy too.
I mean, I'm happy with my life. Not exactl
