"MOMMY! come over here!" Claiomh shouts. Nasa loob ako ngayon ng aking opisina kaharap ang mga sketchpad at lapis na ginagamit ko para sa pagguhit ng wedding gown. I studied fashion designing here in US.
I rolled my eyes. "Clay! I'm busy. I'm doing your ninang's wedding gown."
Ilang minuto lang ang nakalipas nang bumukas ang pinto at bumungad ang anak ko na nakapameywang. I can't take my eyes off from him. He's the younger version of his dad. Kamukhang kamukha niya ang kaniyang ama at ang mata nito ay nag-iiba na rin ang kulay. Claiomh's eyes was unique. It change its color every year had pass.
But it's already five years Therese, yet you keep on hoping! What the hell?!
"Mommy, you need to go out." He walked towards me and took my hand. "Tita Ella is outside with tito."
Kumunot ang no
