Carter Isaiah’s Point of View “Masarap ba?” She asked as I took a bite of the muffin she brought. She was looking at me intently and I wanted to be honest with her. But being honest might make her hate me again! Vut what can I do? The muffins my mom makes are a lot better than this! “What? Bakit hindi ka makapagsalita?” she asked again with a pout and I almost kicked myself in the gut. What am I doing? She made an effort and brought me the muffins and here I am thinking of breaking her heart again? I don’t have the heart to do that so I just smiled and told her what she wanted to hear. “It’s delicious. Thank you for this,” I exclaimed as I took another bite. It doesn't taste bad. It’s just that, my mother really does bake amazing stuff. I was chewing when I glanced at her and I almost

