Chapter 8

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Jamier's POV

I saw a girl crying in front of their house

Why is she crying? If I give her the cookies mom made, will she stop crying?

I stood up and approached mom "mom i saw a girl crying, can i give her some cookies?"

She smiled at me "Awh, my son is really very kind, go ahead Jamier, give it to her"

I ran out of our gate, I saw her and she was still crying.

I walked slowly towards her "hi" I don't know why I'm nervous now

She still doesn't look at me and just keeps crying "d-do you want cookies? it's delicious made by my mom"

She looked at me now "ayoko. Sino kaba?" She raised her eyebrows

She's cute. Looks like an angel, with fat cheeks, small lips and narrow eyes

But her beautiful eyes were full of sadness

We just stare at each other

She stood up and fixed her clothes "Wala akong pera pangbili niyan"

Why is she so cute. Do i look like a cookie seller? Mom will love it but it's free

"don't worry it's free" I smiled at her

She raised her eyebrows again "bakit mo ako bibigyan, kilala mo ba ako?"

I don't know her but I saw her crying maybe she will stop crying when she eats the cookies mom made.

"No, I want to give you cookies because I saw you cry" I smiled innocently at her

"Ang arte mo naman hindi kaba marunong mag tagalog?" She asked directly

"I can!" I told her

She took a cookie from the small plate I brought and tasted it

I looked at her while waiting for what she had to say about the taste of the cookies

"Ang sarap! Kapag binenta mo ito marami ang bibili lalo nakapag sa school!" She said cheerfully.

When sold at school? but I'm too young to sell

"Anong pangalan mo?" She asked after we finished the cookies

"Jr, and you?" I returned her question. I shortened my name so she wouldn't have a hard time

She laughed "ako si Azzelea Victoria T. Zamora"

Ang ganda ng pangalan, mana sakanya

"Can i call you victoria?" I asked her for permission. It took her a while before she agreed

I laughed a little because there were small cookies on the side of her lips when she saw me laugh she looked at me wondering. I removed it and showed it to her

Victoria is my only friend, she's my only friend because others don't want to be friends with me because they say I'm too quiet and boring to play with, I don't want them either. Si Victoria lang ang gusto kong kaibigan.

She is 12 years old and I am 13 years old. She told me that she was crying that day because her mother left her without saying goodbye to her and his father.

I told her not to be sad because I'm here

I will not leave her like her mom did, I will accompany her wherever she wants to go or wherever she is happy.

We have been friends for several years and our friendship is full of fun and will never be forgotten. Victoria is a happy and naughty girl, that's what I like about her. We are opposites if she is loud and I am quiet.

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