The Interval Masters (Live 1)

Prologue

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Vera, a wealthy family not only here in Greece. Wala akong problema sa kong anong yaman meron ang mga magulang ko, but my biggest problem is that I can't have their attention inside our home.

That surname are known for living a royalty life. I'am a Vera who had no choice but to follow in spotlight because of my family wealth. I can't even call it a life, my parents were just keep their posture elegant for a paparazzi they might see.

I'm so tired on wearing a expensive dress that can even buy in low amount. Its so heavy to wear and uncomfortable, even my pajamas had to look puffy even though i'm not using much air-conditioned. Its terrible.

"Everyone meet my daughter, Kristincia Ayumi Lopez Vera." Mom introduced me to her business partner who I think also living in wealth businesses.

"What a gorgeous lady she is Mrs. Vera." Sumang-ayon ang iba na hindi ko alam bakit mukha silang plastic.

The one good looking man have a pointed nose but also seem that he have problem with it. A beautiful lady that looking like a fox but her cheeks were forcely to be tin just to suit her eyes, hindi bagay. Another guy whose wearing a lot of gold accessories, hindi kinagandang tignan.

The other man look elegant on his way but his eyes doesn't look happy even though he's smiling. A kid beside him were making weird face as he look one each of the people here. I'm busy to judge each of them that I didn't realize mom is introducing each of them to me.

"Good evening everyone. How wonderful to meet all of you. I would love to have conversation with my parents friends, to have sort of motivation once I grow up and study businesses." I say with my calm voice, I even made my voice sound excited.

Don't be fool towards me, its scripted and also i'm just a kid so they well understand. Also mom want to impress her 'friends' that attend this 'simple' dinner even their seems like only connected to each other with their money. Simple dinner pero 'yong mga suotan namin parang may party, naka gown pang limited design ang mga 'to tapos may catering pa. Simple dinner nga.

I'm just a kid, but force to be like a genuis child that I should know everything, be smarter than anyone. Its tiring when the fact that I only want to play with other kids. Sino naman niloko ko? Everyone living in this neighborhood is damn slave of money.

May kasama din silang mga anak pero mga mababaho ang pag u-ugali kaya hindi ko na sinubukan makipag laro ng words sa kanila. My mother tongue is really tagalog because dad live in Philippines and study there, but dad is only a half Filipino. He work abroad then start businesses, mom and him work together also mom is license Architect. Dad is our tutore to learn tagalog language on his well.