"Sinong nagdala sa 'yo rito?" I asked Anya while we were stroding the frontyard, heeding to the closed gate ahead.
"Yong tiyahin ko po, Miss. Sabi niya na magtrabaho muna ako rito sa mansiyon bago bumalik sa Mantalongon."
"Why?"
I heard her sighed. "May sakit kasi ang lola ko. Madali kasing magkasakit ang tiyahin ko kaya ako na lang ang pinadala niya para magtrabaho rito."
"Your parents?"
"Ah, matagal na po silang patay, Miss. Bata pa po ako no'ng namaalam sila."
I nodded and did not say anything for few minutes. I knew how hard to live one's life when one's parents had died.
After few minutes, we reached the front gate. The guards immediately recognized me. "Good morning, Miss."
I looked outside the railings of the closed gate. "Open the gate. I want to go outside."
"Miss, aali
