M I L L E R
My father and I were never close with each other. Palagi siyang abala sa pagpapalago niya ng negosyo niya. Para ngang si Mom na lang ang nagpapalaki sa akin. She was a hands-on mother. Although she had a weak body, hindi siya nagpatinag at patuloy lang akong sinusuportahan. She was always present pagdating sa mga school events para punan ang butas ng espasyong gawa ni Dad.
Akala niya siguro ay sapat na ang mga mamahalin niyang regalo. At a young age, I already have everything I wanted. I felt so invincible at eight. And I thought I was perfect when I was fifteen. But I also had my own share of challenges. I had my heartbreak at seventeen, maybe it was the result of my arrogance.
May mga nakarelasyon ako noon, pero hindi ako naging seryoso. Only that was the only time I truly
