Always With You

Chapter 1: Leaving Vienna

| Leaving Vienna|

Pressing every key in the piano gives me the seretonin that i needed for today, closing my eyes enjoying myself and playing with the piano.

I smiled when i finished and so i open my eyes slowly meeting the stare of my standing music instructor.

"Great job today, miss phel" she said with her thick German accent and clasped her hands tightly "Your  performance is next week, if you keep this good work i know you'll do well"  she smiles at me reassuringly and so i smiled back.

"danke flaire, das liegt an deinen erstaunlichen lehrfähigkeiten" i said and chuckled.

(Thank you flaire, it's because of your amazing teaching skills.)

"It's good that you can call me flaire and not Ms.flaire now, phel" she replied chuckling softly.

I blushed softly because I'm  not used to calling her with her first name, it's kind of disrespectful for me but she insist so i don't have any other choice.

"I'm still not used to it flaire, but I'm trying" i replied and proceed to  stand up walking  up to flaire and walked towards the exit together.

"I will keep your mother updated about our lesson today" she faced me and smiles a little, grabbing my hand and giving it a squeeze.

Smiling, my lips thinned and bid myself goodbye to flaire.

Pagkatapos kong umalis ay pumunta agad ako sa aking kwarto kung saan ako palaging naka tambay. Mabilis akong humiga sa kama at ipinikit ang aking mata nung naramdaman ko yung pagod sa katawan dahil sa ginawa ko ngayong araw.

I finished my school lessons, my piano lessons, etiquette, and also my extra calligraphy lessons, and as of now I'm done with my day.

I sigh, i was bored and have nothing to do. Tumingin ako sa labas nung nakita kong naka bukas yung veranda ko, kinuha ko ang lahat ng lakas ko at tumayo para lumabas at i-enjoy yung view ng city of Vienna.

I'm 16 years old, living in Vienna  Austria, my parents are not divorced pero hindi sila kasama sa isang bahay, my dad won't agree na mamuhay dito sa Vienna dahil nandun yung buhay at trabaho na gusto nya sa pinas, my mom at the other hand is the heir of my family's business, we owns hotels all around Europe.

They love each other but they're not their first priorities. I'm their miracle baby since I'm the only child that survived. In all of their three tries.

Pumasok na ulit ako sa kwarto ko at inisara yung veranda ko dahil gumagabi na, i was occupied the whole three hours of me staring outside.

I looked up the clock and it was 6:34
Pumasok ako sa CR at nag full bath, I felt sticky.

I was blow drying my hair when i heard knocking on my door, tumingala ako at pinatay yung blow dryer.

"Yes, po?" I opened my door and my mother was standing outside waiting for me, she smiled at pumasok sa kwarto ko.

"How was your day, anak?" She asked me, ngumiti naman ako at kinuha yung suklay "it's the same, mama" i shrugged and and sat down sa upuan ng vanity ko, i gave her the comb.

Her lips thinned and took the comb, i looked at her over the mirror of my vanity  "What's wrong, ma?" I tilted my head since she looks troubled.

Umiling sya at matamlay na ngumiti "nothing, darling" tumingin sya sakin sa mirror at sinuklayan ang aking buhok.

I kept my mouth shut, not wanting to say anything  dahil mukhang pagod sya ngayon pero may oras pa rin syang umuwi para sakin. Huminga ako ng malalim at parang nakuha ko ang atensyon nya dahil tumingin sya ulit sakin.