Ethan's POV:
I blew air and led all the wood to the car, thankfully they allowed me to help them. I worked for myself, I knew I was saving a lot but I was also running out of the money I had worked so hard for. In the morning I help lift the wood because there is a food stall in town.
In the evening, I go as a waiter to a famous coffee shop in the neighboring town. That's why I come home tired, I've been here in Cagayan for a few weeks and living in Grandpa's mansion. Not a day goes by that I don’t mourn the death of my son, I silently mourn him because I will admit my guilt is all over.
"Just put that there. I'm sorry son, a lot of people really need to be carried inside because we're going to build a shop on the other side," said Uncle Juan.
"What shop will be built there? It looks
