pte
of her mother's grave, her eyes
finger near her heart as a single tear fell from her weary eyes. It se
d be the one lying there, not you," her hand trembled as she gentl
promise, Mother, even if we're there, we'll still look af
ting her head on it, looking up at the sky. Af
a, my
to see her father. "Father, I
y reached her, he gent
est. You've been here for a while
Fat
e happy if she saw you crying no
fore they left, she glanced bac
ou so muc
s Point
nt to go to Manila. I don't want to leave Mo
the province several times, but Fa
u. As much as it pains us to leave the pl
in. "W-what about Mother? How can we
, I'm the only one you have now, and I can't let you see how deeply I'm hurting over what happened to your mother. As
bbed softly. I'll try. I'll tr
mediately asked, "Are you sure about
taying with an old friend of mine. He's a kind and hel
t was pounding, and I had a b
ther. I hope... I hope
he province. There were hardly any trees in sight, mostly buildings. The city was beautiful; now I un
how it. They might think I'm just an ignorant girl from
e sleep, my child. The journey is long, and you'll p
feel my eyelids getting heavy, and I was
oke me up when we re
we're here. Get y
bag slung over my back, but it wasn't heavy. I only had
mediately approached us. They helped us with our thing
ion. It was huge and elegant. I used to only see houses
on't get l
aid. Her gaze was fixed on my bag, and
your bag, so I can
nk y
ck. I'm not sure, but I could see fear and anxie
a beautiful
cause I didn't kn
ked beautiful and elegant from the outside, it was even more so in
hysical appearance. He was still well-built and handsome. If Father hadn't told me that this man in front of us was his childhood f
saw the surprise in his eyes. "Is she the
, sh
anaged to speak. "Goo
dear. Just call me U
I'll get used to c
iological father of this gorgeous girl? Pft Reynaldo, it seems she only got her
en on him. "Stop it, Alessandro Salvatore. It's ob
fr
eard that and remembered my late mother. When Don
ynaldo," he then turned to m
were silent until Don Alessa
urney. Let's eat together. I've
fully reached their kitchen yet when the delicious aroma of the food being se
long table in front of us. There were plenty of vacant seats and
xt to me, and whispered, "Aren't they going t
on heard me, as he l
them to joi
hinking,
anang, join us h
ove from their positions until the Don spoke a
d eat a lot today because almost everything on the table was m
lierre, right, dear? T
nt of me and took a sip before
e was looking at me, w
are you
ut to turn ei
"Your arrival here is perfect. This pla
dened at w
kay with a simple celebration as long
on sm
e different from your fa
ld, Sandro," my father said with a la
e truth, you were totally
n, I'm a dece
ok his head and
are you in n
st year of college this
g me Don. Call me Tito or Dadd
d eating, but after just thr
dear. Reynaldo and I already discussed it, a
urprise, though still he
y father and me stay here. It would be too
ady made my decision.
could continue my studies, and nervousness because I couldn't imagine what my f
once I get a job, I'll be the one to help you," I
wasn't able to fulfill my role as your godfather years ago. This is Tito's
er to meet his children. My father told me that he has two ch
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