s parents haven't returned yet. We still need to tal
lanned on doing it in the morning, but found no one when I visited t
but found the same like the other day. And again, I came the n
Every car that I heard goes by, continuing their journey. I tried calling
y social media to ask her if she knows
siting his grandparents and come back the
m where I put it and got out of my room. I took two steps
tter in the kitchen. Obviously, it's mom. I
where. Be back befor
care
nks,
ke. Two hours of pedalling would be enough. I leapt on my bike and started moving to
de the roads that gives me enough shadow
time we go to their house. Harsh blew of the wind hits my face,
ith perspiration. I checked
. A big sign of "Welcome to Aleosa
here. The house painting from yellow now they turned it blue. The Sampaguita
reet. The only thing I noticed that didn't change was the br
ca tree, it was standing beside an old craftsm
ingered my gaze around. A smile formed in my face when I saw the trit
es after meal and washed our clothes after bath. Our seven years old selves did that for Pablo to
was it's still in a good condition, I assumed. It even looked better because of the dark brown painted w
ick. Look who's here," Martha
her floral dress she wears. Subsequently, Pablo's head jut out of the
id
id while wa
best smile while approaching me. I descaled from my bike, c
they reached me. Old roses' scent entered my senses.
e soaking wet
as palpable. It even more deepened whe
ur bike going here?"
," I
d have a drink," I
he right side, two green couch was facing the television with a glass t
ched, lining up. The cream coloured r
running microwave with I can guess is a pie i
nk, kid?" Pablo asked me
r wil
e pie I baked is almost finished," Martha sa
it on the table. I immediately took it
blo gently asked. The usual voic
e, patiently waiting for my response. I set th
n here. Seems like they're gone already," I laughed and scratched my nape, emba
r best friend for almost four days and wanted t
heard me. She faced us immediately, and I was
h other's eye and it feels like they're having a silent conversation only them ca
t scenario formed in my head. What
voice wavering. It causes them to emerge bac
hroat, trying to regain her composure while Pa
laughing, waving me off. She's now smiling that made me feel relieved. I c
l point curdled in my head. Pablo seems to ensnare the
province," he sa
's been ten years since sh
tioned about their famil
first time Drew didn't tell me about him going somewhere. I know it's unneces
s will depart when they grew up. The time when a person no longer needed
ttling down did something in my insides.
et him free and let him experience of how happy having a family was. But I see no better perfect
g and sharing something they missed about me and Drew growing up. It's b