Indestructible Waves (Phases of Poison #1)

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We never experience to live without limitations. We never know the real meaning of it without concrete definition. And we never know how it goes unless we live for it with reasons.

Thatʼs life. Sort of undefined.

"Maʼam Thrana, kanina pa po kayo tinatawag ni Sir Gon."

Kung hindi ko pa papatayin ang tugtog ng aking phone, hindi ko pa maririnig ang sinabi ng aking personal yaya, si Yaya Madel.

Tinanggal ko ang suot na headphone. I smiled at her, get up on my bed. "Iʼll just take a bath, yaya. Tell dad, alright?"

She bows her head a bit. "Sige, Maʼam. Pakibilisan na lang at baka mainip na ho ang iyong ama. Baka magalit naʼt tanghali ka na magising, hindi ka pa ho kumakain."

I checked on my nails instead of giving a damn. "Alright, alright." Thereʼs nothing I can do.

Iniwan ko ito bago nagmartsa papasok ng aking banyo. I quickly on the shower and put myself under it, savouring the great feeling while warm water travels down my face and body.

Kung hindi ako pinapatawag ni daddy ay hindi ako lalabas ng silid ko. Mas gusto kong nakahilata sa malambot kong kama, soundtrip, watch movies from Netflix while eating and then interacting with my social media followers and friends. These are the activities that I want to do all day.

But my dad is kinda strict so I need to obey orders. Mom cannot do something about dadʼs action. Thatʼs natural in our family.

An hour or so, Iʼm done. I step out from the bathroom and pick an outfit for this afternoon. Tinanghali na ako ng gising pero sa halip na bumaba para kumain, nag-soundtrip ako.

I am inclined to music, bands and especially to the lead vocalists! Whenever I see an attractive and handsome lead vocalist, I feel my lost. Yes, they are my weakness.

"Maʼam Thrana-"

"Palabas na wait lang, yaya!" Sigaw ko mula sa loob ng aking silid.

I sighed and pick a white cami top with ruffle hem shirred knot and a black high-waisted short.

Sinuklay ko ang aking ga-balikat na itim na itim na buhok bago i-blower. Nag-lotion. Naglagay ng powder sa mukha. Inipit ang aking mahaba at makapal na pilik-mata. No need for liptint or lipstick. I already have my natural snow white lips.

"Done," I smirked in front of my mirror.

I bring my Iphone with me while directing to where my dad is. I asked Yaya where and she answered:

"Sa masterʼs bedroom po, Maʼam Thrana." Ani Yaya Madel.

"Thanks." Sagot ko, mag-isa nang tinalunton ang silid ng aking mga magulang.

The moment I reached the door, I knocked twice. The opening doesnʼt take long. My mom, Alloira, widen the open of the door. "Come in, Winter." She smiles in an angelic way.

I smiled back, nodded. Sabay kaming lumakad papunta sa napakalaki nilang kama ni daddy.

Naroon sa gitna si dad. Nakasuot ng puting sando at salamin. Nakahalukipkip habang titig sa akin. Hindi naman masama pero sapat na iyon upang makaramdam ako ng kaonting kaba.

"Dad... Tawag mo raw po ako?" I said as I sat down the bed.

My mom sat beside dad and cover the half of her body using white comforter. "Huwag mong takutin ang anak mo, Gon." She said, chuckling.

Dad kissed her forehead. "I wonʼt, love."

Mom glanced at me, smiling. "Winter Avianna, bakit namumula ang tungki ng ilong mo? Hindi ka naman papagalitan ni daddy mo, ah?"