Chapter Thirteen: WHAT THE?! That's STUPID!

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Luki’s POV

Kaninang umaga umalis na ako agad. I’m going to meet with my so called MOM. We had a deal that I would let her talk with Hanon-chan if she promises after their talk she would never again show herself to me or Hanon-chan… EVER. But of course I wouldn’t leave her alone with Hanon-chan. Sasamahan ko siya syempre! So eto nga pupuntahan ko muna siya para tanongin anong oras at saan niya gusto sila mag-usap. At since pupunta na rin ako sa bahay niya slash bahay ko pero di na ako dun natutulog since ayaw ko nga makasama. Bad ba? Sorry naman, eh kasi sobra talaga ang galit ko sa kanya. Anyway, kukunin ko lang ang ilang gamit na iniwan ko dun dati.

Nandito na ako sa harap ng bahay naming na medyo kinakabahan pumasok kasi matagal tagal na rin ako nung huli ako bumalik dito. Ilang years din un. Tinignan ko ang bahay sa kabila, dati un bahay nina Hanon, sakanila parin un kaso… wala na tumari dun. Balita ko may pumupunta pa rin dun, pero maid lang pa panatiliin lang eto. Wala na rin ang mga grand parents ni Hanon dito, iniwan talaga nila ito. Yan ang mga nagging results ng pinaggawa ni Mom. Kainis lang talaga. Tsk.

Binuksan ko na ang gate at pumasok. Wala ng katok katok, bahay ko pa rin naman eto. Pag kapasok ko, nagulat ng mga maids at butlers sakin. Kasi nga matagal na ako di bumabalik dito. Mga 4-6 ata rin nung huli ako nandito. Oo bata pa ako nun nagsarili na ako. Pumunta ako nun kay Oji-san. Pero bago pa nun, ilan beses rin ako naglalayas pero bumabalik rin hangang sa isang araw talagang umayaw na ako at tuluyan lumayas.

I just looked at them then I went straight up stairs to my old room. Like I thought, they didn’t changed a thing. It’s clean meaning they still maintained it. Like Hanon’s old home. I suddenly felt so depress… Aish. Kunin ko nga ang mga pinunta ko dito. I grabed a bag from my closet and started putting things there. My collections, figurines, stuff toys, cds, dvds, mangas and books. I saw a familiar box on my top shelf.

“That box… could it be?” I reached out my hand. I took it and sat down on my bed. I opened it. In my surprise tears started pouring out of my eyes.

I was right. It was the same box I had since I was a kid.

When I was young and Hanon and I were still together she told me she wanted a treasure box…

(Flashback)

“Ne Luki-kun, I WANT A TREASURE BOX! ^______^”

“Treasure box? Ahaha! Don’t you mean treasure chest?”

“No! I want a treasure BOX! Treasure chest doesn’t make sense. I mean isn’t CHEST a part of a human’s body? So why put that word beside a treasure? Treasure box means more sense! Hmp!”

I wanted to laugh so hard. I mean for a young girl she knows a lot. She loves to read then. She was always so interested in things. And I like that about her.

“So why do you want a treasure BOX anyway? ^__^”

“Why? Well Okasan said that a treasure box is something we could put our most treasured things. And because I want to always care and keep my most treasure things I want a treasure box! ^______^”

After she said that I just smiled at her so wide. The next day I gave her a box I designed myself. She was so happy, but in my surprise she did the same.

“Here! Keep this box and fill it with everything you treasure! Make sure it will never break and don’t loose it ok? ^_________^”

(End of Flashback)

As I held the box, tears were dropping from my eyes. This was the box she gave me back then. I looked at the things that were inside. They were all the the things she gave me.  Her pictures and pictures of us were also there. We I looked at the other stuff I also found the letters I wanted to send her when she left. Letters I couldn’t send because… because my… mother wouldn’t let me. Guess it’s one of her plan for us never to see each other again.

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