I am currently in the garden after a few months of what happened.
I still feel disgusted with what I have discovered a few months ago.
I want to talk about it with Daddy, but he has been busy lately.
I exhale.
I look around and watch the beautiful fountain in the middle of the garden, dancing. There is also some small 4 octagonal gazebo with Corinthians pillar, and I am in one of them. I choose the white gazebo.
The smell of flowers and trees made it very refreshing, it is really a long time since the last time I came back here. There are some changes now, like the new bell and the swing, I wonder why daddy made those.
A sigh escapes once more from my mouth...
The whole place is really different from the home I had in the Philippines, and the people there are much
