Stella's POV
Huminto kami sa tapat ng isang puntod. Hindi ko na ito inabalang tingnan dahil sa kakatingin ko sa paligid. This place is so quiet!
"Magandang tanghali ma..."
I halt on my place and look at him. He was squatting as he cleans the dust in the thomb before placing the white tulips on the top right corner pf the thomb.
Ma...so this is his mom's thomb?
"Pasensiya na po kung ngayon lang nakadalaw, andami po kasing nangyari no'ng mga nakaraang buwan eh," he added. His voice was so gentle and soothing, but I can hint the tone of longing in it.
I just stay silent on my place, nakatayo pa rin ako at nakatanaw sa kanila. Longing for someone who died, I never thought of that. I just feel guilty and neutral. Mom said that I didn't even cry in dad's funeral. I was just staring at his
