Chapter 8

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They say "The next day is unexpected" because we don't have an idea for the unfortunate events that would ruin our way of being happy

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They say "The next day is unexpected" because we don't have an idea for the unfortunate events that would ruin our way of being happy.

It's suffocating, the way that my hand shakes, my throat is dry and sore, the whole thing that my tummy hasn't fed up since the last hour.

I lock myself in the only place where I belong. My room..

No one else can come here. My aunt and Claire get their asses off back to the city. My mother is not coming home, so I expected to be alone.

i'm innocent, bakit ba nakakaramdam ako ng takot? Gerald isn't dead, nawawala lang ang lalaki na 'yon. He may get lost somewhere kaya hindi na bumalik, kaya pala dahilan kung bakit hindi niya na ako binalikan ay iyon nawawala pala siya.

I left him in that darkest spot that was near the entrance of the forest, with branches of wood and tall trees. Tanda ko pang itinali ko ang kanyang paa at kamay. Pinipilit n'yang sumigaw, but I won't hesitate to kick his mouth to shut him up..

Instead of reporting his harassment to the authorities,. I let myself know that I was the one who should punish him. Pero ang pumatay, hindi ko magagawa.

It was lectured by my father.

"Chiara, this world is not safe. You can't call a place that is safest." He once lectured me during my drawing session.

"Why, Father? It is Kingsford Valley the safest town?"

Inangat ko ang ulo ko. Ngumiti siya at bumuntong hininga tyaka hinawakan ang ulo ko.

"You will understand when you get older, Chiara."

My father is a lawyer; day and night he went out. I want to understand as a daughter that he's a busy man, but sometimes I can't bring myself not to believe that I don't need his attention.

"Father, you seem so tired." Claire went beside Papa. He just came home; his polo shirt was clenched, and he's very sleepy.

"I got a new client. His wife got murdered."

In every news I have watched with my father. It's a long time thrilling news about killings, criminals, and corruption everywhere. To the point that my father stood up and turned off the TV.

"I have something to ask, Papa" I asks.

My father's eyes landed on me. "You are not yet sleepy, Princess? You have school tomorrow "

I pouted. "I have a question, Papa" Pagpipilit ko. Wala siyang nagawa kundi umupo.

"What's the matter?" Aniya at pinandilatan ako.

"Why do people commit crimes?" Matigas na sabi ko at napatingin sa kisame.

I am six. I am jealous and insecure of a child who is the same age as me with so much knowledge and maturity they think.

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