Chapter 30
"f**k! I can't see anything!" reklamo ni Blant habang kinakapa kung saan ang papunta sa gripo.
His face is all white dahil sa harinang nakabalot sa mukha niya.
Pinagtatawanan siya ng tatlo na mayroong ding mga harina sa mukha. Mukha silang mga tanga pero gwapo pa rin. The flour didn't give justice on their faces.
"Gumagawa ba kayo ng cake o naglalandi?" nakapameywang kong tanong.
Magulong-magulo ang kusina ng bahay namin. My real Dad gave it to us. Unlike my Mom na lagi akong sinasaktan sa mga salita niya, my real Dad is pretty cool.
The first time I met him, he didn't even doubt me. Tinanggap niya ako ng walang pag-aalinlangan. Right after that I told him that I'm Myleen Aldama's daughter.
He kept saying sorry even though he was not at fault. Maybe if he'd known it ear
