Dmitry
I ALWAYS view the world as light or dark, good or evil, white or black, and life or death; there’s no in-between.
I am part of the latter. I am bad, I am tainted with darkness, and my whole life revolves around death and blood, guns and wounds.
When the first woman in my life betrayed me—my mother—I thought I would never be capable of loving anyone other than myself and my brothers. Hell, I don’t even love my father.
But then, someone wrecked my walls and changed all my perceptions in life.
And it’s been five years since that woman became completely mine.
“Good morning, Papa!”
Agad na tumakbo ang dalawang anak ko nang makita ako. Nadapa ang bunso ko kaya’t agad siyang binalikan ni Damon at inalalayan.
“Don’t cry, Kuya is here,” sabi ni Damon sa kapatid.
Hindi ko mapigilan a
