As I was preparing for my errands in the morning, I heard a loud cry from my young nephew calling his father everywhere in the entire house. He bang my door and stormed in and immediately hug me and telling me he left me - referring to his father. I offer him presto biscuit. While I am tapping his little thigh for comfort, I able to look up in the ceiling and then sinked in sadness, hugging him sobbing makes me feel sad and realised I too don't have someone who stayed. Isang mapanakit na umaga!
