RENEW

Chapter 6

Its Monday a normal day for everyone to work and do something with the day. And guess what? I'm heading to the gallery where I work in.

Nang makadating ako sa gallery ay matyaga kong nilinis ang mga alikabok na kumapit sa mga painting.

I paint. Its my fashion to paint. I know everyone can paint experimentals are born to be smart to be a genius the no one would try to deal with. Geniuses are exhausting, they know everything they learn everything who would want to deal with them?

Genius even can make something bad, more than a criminal can do. And in our case? Well we were sent here for that reason. We can be the extreme criminals around the globe so we must be separated from the non-ex which really hurt my feelings. They called smart people as a gifted people. But I don't think this is really a gift. Who would claim?

If you should be here?
Away from your family.
If you should do research and experiment with your whole life?
Without your name on it.
If you should stay away from connections?
Not allowed to used phones, computers and any gadgets.
If the female and male were just meant to sex?
Just sex.
If everything was temporary?
Nothing to keep.
If you can't fall in Love?
You should not falling in love is the most complicated thing to do.

So what's the purpose of the experimentals?
They just live and live and live without a good purpose for them. Isn't itbecause? Our purpose has been taken away because we are experimentals.

Napatigil ako sa ginagawa ko nang makarinig ako ng katok. Isang babaeng nakasuot ng yellow dress at naka sapatos. Napakasimple nya sa kanyang suot. Pumasok sya at agad na inilibot ang paningin sa buong kwarto.

"Good morning." Bati ko sakanya. Hindi man lang nya ako tinapunan ng tingin ngunit bumati din naman sya. "Good morning." Nag lakad sya palapit sa isang painting. Nakapag tataka hindi iyon napapansin kadalasan ng mga nagiging customer ko pero napansin nya.

"What's the title of this?" She asked. Lumapit ako sa kanya at pinakatitigan ang nag iisang puno na nakapinta.

"First." Sagot ko.

"This painting seem so meaningful. Who paint this?" Tanong nito tyaka ako nito nilingon. Ang kanyang mga mata ay singkit at may manipis na labi na kulay rosas at napakaputi ng balat nito.

A Japanese.

"Let's talk about it at the office it is the rule." Anita ko. Ngunit umiling ito. "I'm not buying this so no need I'm just here to check if everything was still on. I'm Maria's friend." She explained and extended her hand for a shake hand I took it.

"She sent you to look at the paintings. They're doing fine actually still not good at making money." I heard her chuckled.

"Yeah she's so stupid to build a gallery here. She just wasted her money in investing here. What a lonely can do? Well thank you for keeping this gallery good. Do you paint?" I nod.

"That's why you're here? Oh real painter can do work here no wonder. Okay I got to go have a good day!" Wika nito at lumabas na.

Akala ko customer na. Muli akong bumalik sa pag lilinis hanggang sa nasa tapat ko na ang kaninang painting na napansin ng Japanese kanina.

Sa daan-daang painting dito itong painting ng puno lang ang hindi nakakaagaw pansin. Tinanggal ko ang painting at dinala ito sa loob ng opisina. Nag tungo ako sa cabinet kong nasaan naka lagay ang mga listahan ng nag pinta ng mga painting dito.

"First." Aniya ko habang nakaturo ang aking daliri pababa sa listahan ng painting owners. Napailing ako ng hindi ko iyon mahagilap sa unang pahina,hanggang pangatlo hanggang pang anim na pahena. Muli akong nag kalkal sa loob ng cabinet at may nahanap ako. Isang makapal na mga papel kong saan may makikita mo sa first page nito ang mga painting. I turn another page and saw the details of the owner and even there address. Hindi ko alam kong bakit biglang gusto kong mahanap ang nag pinta ng nag-iisang puno na may pamagat na "first".