Maaga pa'y nakaligo at nakabihis na siya. It was only 4am in the morning kaya halos nagulat si Rebecca nang madatnan siyang magkakape na sa kusina.
"Good morning, Rebecca," sabi niya, at ngumiti.
"Good morning too, Lillian. Ang aga mo yata magising," puna niyang sabi, at agad na ko kumuha ng tasa saka nagtimpla ng kape. "May pupuntahan ka ba? O sadyang 'di ka lang makatulog?"
"Pareho," saad niya. "I'm planning to go to graveyard, to say good bye to Papa."
Umupo si Rebecca sa may tapat niya. "So, natutuloy ka sa pag-uwi ng England?"
"I don't have a choice anymore."
"Who says you don't have a choice? Every one has a choice. Choices are always there for us. But sometimes, those choices are not in favor of us. So we need to decide."
"I am tired of running away," she said frustratingl
