Ending 1
I was young when I encountered my parents and how broken their marriage is. My eyes fluttered shut when I heard my mother crying every night after she was beaten up by my father. It hurts my heart to see my mother having scars and bruises on her body as she tucked me in the bed like something didn't happen to her. I was looking at her in an innocent way as I watched her trying to suppress her tears in front of me. She will brush my hair gently as she gives me the smile etched on her face. "Why aren't you sleeping?" Mama asked. "I can't sleep when I hear you cry," I replied. Napalunok ako nang makita ko pasa niya sa pisnge. "What happened to your cheeks, Mama?" She quickly hid her cheeks from me using her hair. My eyebrows pinched together as I observed her trying her best to cover t
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