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***Azalea’s POV***
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Home.
Just one word—and for me, he’s no longer a part of it.
The moment I hear it, it’s clear: he doesn’t belong there anymore.
My home is now just Yzari and Asher. They’re all I have, all I need.
Because the day he decided to break what we had—the day he tore our family apart—was the day he erased himself from everything that once meant home to me.
Nakita kong unti-unting lumapit si Yzari. Hindi ako nagsalita. Hindi ko rin siya pinigilan. Dahil alam ko—gaano man siya kasigla, kadaldal, at ka-mature para sa edad niya—isang bata pa rin siya. Isang batang nangungulila sa kanyang ama.
“Daddy…” mahina niyang bulong, paos sa bigat ng emosyong halos hindi niya kayang buuin.
At sa isang iglap, tumakbo siya at niyakap si Yashir. Mahigpit. Parang ayaw na niyang
