As days passes by, Celestine was able to gain her energy again. She's still adjusting because up until now, she still can't remembers anything.
𝗖𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗔𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗮
We're going home now, my mind do remembers some memories from the past but not all. Sadly, I still can't remember my parents. I can see and feel that my mom really tries hard to approach me and I am thankful for her and dad.
I admit I'm still not comfortable with them yet, but I'm trying my best to be nice to them which they deserves to be treated.
A-abu said, Ms. Irene's mother informed us that we will have a dinner in their house in Makati, atapos ma-process yung mga kailangang gawin para makalabas ng hospital, lumabas na kami at dumiretso na sa Makati, when we arrived, their were a lot people inside, their faces are so familiar but I can't remember their names.
They were holding a banner says “Welcome back, Celestine!”
I was welcomed with six boys, which made me surprised. Nung kumalas na sila sa yakap, I just smiled at them awkwardly.
"A-ah hello?" I said, hesitantly.
"tintin, we're glad you're okay now. How are you?" A man asked.
"Oh and if you're wondering kung sino ako, I'm your tito Bong.." He added.
I nodded, "A-ah hello po, you'll are so familiar but I really can't recognize your names, I'm sorry." I said, confusedly.
Someone held my shoulders, "A-anak, its okay. Don't pressure yourself, we're willing to wait. Ipapakilala namin isa isa yung mga pangalan namin para hindi ka mahirapan." My mom said, teary-eyed.
What did I just did? Bakit siya umiiyak?
I smiled lightly, "Thanks.. Um where's tita-mama?" I asked.
"Oh, she's in her room, may meeting pa siya eh but she'll be here after." A guy said.
I nodded, "You are?" I asked, hesitantly.
"I'm Michael, I'm your kuya Mike." He replied.
I looked at the 6 footer guy beside him, "I'm Matthew, remember kuya Matt." he said.
"I'm your kuya Borgy." another tall guy said.
"Oh, hello three giants!" I teased as they laughed.
"I'm Sandro, I'm older than you but don't bother on calling me kuya."
"I'm Simon, I'm also older than you but don't also call me kuya."
"I'm Vincent, you're a year older than me."
I looked at them, maybe they're tito Bong's sons.
"Hi.." I replied as I smiled, abu slowly walked towards me as she reached my hand and hug me.
"come apo, I know you're tired. Upo tayo doon.." She said, voice broke, I looked at my behind and saw my mom also crying as she smiled at me genuinely.
𝗜𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼𝘀-𝗔𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗮
It broke my heart whenever I see my daughter suffering and feeling sorry for not being able to remember us, I can't stop myself to cry as I saw a precious moment of my mom hugging my daughter, I know she's also hurt because Celestine can't remember her also but she remains calm and she understands my daughter so much.
"My tintin!"
Someone exclaimed from the stairs, I looked at the direction and saw Manang approaching us, my daughter immediately run towards her aunt to greet her, I can't deny that everytime I saw them, I really feels so jealous to manang. Hindi ko alam, I want sharing pero pagdating sa anak ko. It's just it's hard to share.
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Long Lost Daughter
FanfictionThere lived a mother named Irene whose heart bore a deep and unending ache as many years ago, a devastating storm had swept through their lives as she lost her one and only daughter. This is a story of a mother who's longing for her daughter's love...