Emiliana's POV
Growing up without a parents is tough and I felt like I was drown in the dumps. I spent most of my childhood days in the care of the nun of that orphanage. I didn't even know my birthday and my real name. May kapatid kaya ako? Ilan kaya? Anong itsura nila? Kamukha ko ba? Ilang taon na? Panganay ba ako o bunso?
I never celebrated my birthday. There wasn't a morning when I was woken up with presents or someone made me a cake. Pero nagkakaroon naman ng pagsasalo sa orphanage dahil na rin disperas iyon ng kapaskuhan. Simple pero tagos na tagos ang saya ko kapag nangyayari 'yon.
My lonely beginnings in that place planted something unusual in me, it affects my emotional and psychological aspects. Dumarating sa punto na hindi kami natatawag sa pangalan na ibinigay nila. Binigy
