“W-wait, darling, is this your sister whom you said dìed in a car accident?” nauutal na tanong ni Mommy Ysadora habang lumalapit at nakatitig kay Claire, halatang hindi makapaniwala.
“That’s my sister… that’s Claire, my baby sister,” I kept repeating, over and over, as if saying it enough times would make it real.
Lahat kami ay nabigla na buhay pa pala si Claire. Ako na yata ang pinakamasayang tao sa mundo.
“Claire, you’re alive! It’s really you! My baby girl is alive!” masayang sigaw ni Daddy. Sinubukan niyang hawakan si Claire pero umatras ito ng dalawang hakbang.
“Shut up! Sino kayo? At ano ‘tong sinasabi n’yo tungkol sa pagkamatay at pagkabuhay ko? Magpaliwanag kayo!” naguguluhang sigaw nito.
“I… I think she lost her memory, dad,” muli akong napaiyak.
Why did I cry so
