Carter Isaiah’s Point of View “Hi, Carter!” Tita Loren welcomed me in their home very cheerfully. I was so grateful because if not for her, baka ni hindi ako makalapit kay Aria Monique. “Good Afternoon Tita Loren. My mother wants me to give this to you,” I exclaimed as I handed her another box of cookies. I insisted that mommy prepare another box for Aria Moniuqe’s family because I want to give her another one that’s only for her. I just really hope she'll talk to me now. It’s been weeks. Grabe naman siya magtanim ng sama ng loob kung hanggang ngayon ay tatarayan niya pa rin ako. But it’s okay because apparently, I’m patient enough. Just for her though. And I still don't know why. “Oh my! Thank you,” she said her thanks and then patted my head. She led me to their sala as she ordere

