PROLOGUE
I learned that my mom is not ready yet to tell me who my father is. I've been meaning to ask mom about him but when I saw her praying and crying to God not to let me ask her about my father, I decided to do my own homework. My mom isn't always at home, she's been working a lot of jobs just for us to sustain our needs. Although my mom is a single mom, she never failed to act as my mother and father together. It's like I'm a whole but sometimes I get curious a little of who my father is. At my young age, i knew how these devices works and how should we make use of the internet. I scanned my mother's social media account and found few people. Till I found him, I found my dad...
"Mommy, gusto ko puntahan si daddy", I can see my mom's shocked expression.
"uhm, anak...busy pa kase si daddy mo-", I know behind my mom's smiles is a hint of bitterness.
"Yung daddy mo... he's currently abroad kaya di natin mapuntahan", lies, lies, all lies.
"Mom you know me, You've hid this a lot, I'm already 7 and I deserve the right confirmation coming from you. Hindi sa mga kaibigan mo, hindi kila tito at mas lalong hindi kay lolo. From you mom, that's what I want to hear"
My mom burst into tears. She looks apologetic and I can't stand seeing my mom like that so I hugged her.
"I'm sorry anak, I'm sorry", she sobbed in my arms.
"But to answer you, it's him, it's only him"
That's how tears began to escape from my eyes.

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The Unsent
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