SIMULA

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All of us hide some shocking truths. A secret that even our closest friend, family, and most trustworthy person we can't tell us about.

"When will you come home?" My father asked in the line while sighing.

My lip rose. "Not until your name is removed to hell."

He's been trying to make me come home because ever since I reached legal age, I left home.

When I was young, I witnessed the dirty secret that my father had. My mom is the opposite of my dad. She's the kindest person I've ever known. Sadly, she's unaware of my dad's wrongdoing. Until she died from an uncurrable disease.

I take that as our karma. Dad's karma for his deeds, my karma for not telling how bad my dad is to mom. I swear to God, I will not come home until he's forgiven.
 

"Anak naman... ang tagal tagal na non. Fifteen years have passed; you should move on, son. Anyway, I have something special for you." Blah blah blah. Hindi na nagtanda si tanda. Kaya madalas pasok sa kaliwang tainga, labas sa kanan ako eh.

"You're crazy. Bye, I'm hanging up."

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A/n: Hi, its me Karel huhuhu. Binura ko yong naunang simula kasi hindi ako satisfied. Pati sa mga chapter na nasimulan ko. Nag-aalab pa naman desire ko para magsulat hihehehe. Sana magtuloy-tuloy. >_<

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