UNTI-UNTING sumilay ang mga ngiti ni Anna nang sa wakas ay natapos rin niya ang ginagawa niyang watercolor painting. It’s a little boy wearing a maong jumper. He is on the beach seaside, bending down to pick an object.
The most fascinating painting she have seen in this life. Ah, no. There’s another one, when the boy in her painting was chasing the waves that keeps coming back and forth on the seaside. And his tiny and cute laughter was like a music in her ears while playing the waves.
Well, lahat naman na mga ginagawa niyang painting ay treasure iyon para sa kaniya dahil hindi lang naman iyon basta painting lang. It’s her life. He is her life, a part of her. Her own blood and flesh.
“Wow! Another treasure again.”
Mas lalong lumawak ang ngiti niya nang marinig niya ang boses ng kani
