YEAR - PRESENT
NAGISING SI STACEY SA mainit na yakap ng anak niya, when she opened her eyes, pinunasan niya ng mabilis ang gilid ng mata niya. She dreamt of Lucas, and it was a wonderful dream. It was scene in the picnic in a park, noong one year and eight months si Leila, araw iyon bago nangyari ang araw kung saan mawawala sa kanila si Lucas.
“Mommy, are you okay?” ngiti nito sa kaniya at napansin ang pamumugto ng mata niya.
“Yes baby, I am fine. Why don’t you get ready for school?” she chided and looked at the clock.
“Oh, mom, we don’t have school today,” Leila giggled and her heart warmed.
Masaya ang araw na iyon sa picnic, they ate foods and watch Leila while she is idly walking and falling in the picnic mat at sinasalo nila. She was very happy that day a
