RUXLE'S POV
"Ruxle kuhain mo na iyong inihanda kong ice cream doon." Mom whispered, tumayo naman ako kaagad dahil kanina pa ako na-su-suffocate sa kinauupuan ko, tatlong beses na nilang binanggit ang tungkol sa expectations nila sa akin, apat na nga ata, iyong sa dinner pa lang iyon what more kung kasama sa bilang ang makailang ulit nilang pagbanggit niyon sa akin sa araw-araw.
I sigh as I open the refrigerator. How could they expect a lot from me as if they're contributing in my study in additional it annoys me the most that my parents face my auntie and uncle nonchalantly, how could they easily forget what those bastards did to us? Forgiving is different from forgetting, just because they forgave them it does not mean that they have to forget what they've done to us.
"Ito na ba laha
