MPFH

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"No. Stop acting like you're my father. Since you left us, I can't consider you as my family." I don't know him. He left us. He made my mom miserable life. And now, he's acting like my father. Fvck him!

Hindi ito nag salita at tinignan lang ako. Alam nya na galit ako dahil halos mabasag ko na lahat ng gamit sa Sala.

"Son, he's still your father. Please calm down." I can't. How can I calm down if he show us like nothing happened?

"I can't mom. Please excuse me.", Aakyat na sana ako sa taas upang matulog dahil kagagaling ko lang sa bar but mom stop me.

"Wag kang maging bastos Caleb. Hindi 'yan ang itinuro ko sayo." Alam kong galit na sya sa'kin. Bumuntong hininga ako at tumingin sa magaling kong ama.

"What do you want?" Walang gana kong tanong sakanya.

"Umuwi ako sa mansyon dahil—" Hindi na nito natapos ang sasabihin dahil agad akong nag salita.

"Straight to the point. My time is expensive." Nauubusan na ako ng gana makinig.

"Kailangan mo na ikasal at mangkaroon ng anak. Dahil kung hindi manganganib ang kumpanya." Sabi nito.

"Why would I do that if I have own company?" Walang bakas na yabang, sinasabi ko lang na kahit wala sya kaya ko buhayin ang pamilyang binuo at iniwan nya.

"Kasama ang kumpanya mo sa sinasabi ko." Natigilan ako dito.

Matapos ang usapan namin ay tumalikod na ako at tuluyan ng nilisan ang Lugar masangsang ang amoy.



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This is a work of fiction Name, Businesses, Place, Events are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to an actual person, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.


•Grammar and Typographical errors ahead. Be warned that this is the first/rough draft story.






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