What have I done? I could not actually believe that I did something so devious. If I could jist turn back to time I would have been so kind to her...
This story is about my mom with one right eye.
When I was 8 years old, I would normally play around but I was too strict and firm. I wanted to graduate in a hurry because I want to leave my mom.
One day I noticed that I have left my lunch. I decided not to eat because I am also in a diet. But it doesn't mean I am fat. Bakit kung magdiet fat agad? Pwede aware lang sa health muna?
Lumabas ako sa classroom and watched how people would play and laughed. Suddenly a large group of students were whispering to each other and I heard a big laugh.
I look at the direction where people crowded and I saw... my mom.
I hate her! And I'll always will.
When she is infront of me she handed me my lunch box and smiled.
"David, you forgot your lunch box"
I glared at her and looked at her with disgust. I mean, who wouldn't. One of my classmate whispered in my left ear.
"Is she your mom?"
I was so angry and even curse the heavens why the hell did they gave me a mom that is so ugly.
I hear people whispering.
"Mama niya yun?"
"Eewww ka diri one eyed!"
"Freak, eeewww!!!"
And so on...
I glared at my mom-no, my care taker and made my voice loud.
"Of course not! My mom is so beautiful! She is my maid!"
My caretaker's smile disappear. She bowed her head and walked away.
I hate her!
She maybe my mom but I will never ever love her...
I wish... She never exist.
When it was mother's day, I declared that day the worst day ever in ancient history. As a student we made card for our mother. When we were dismissed I saw how my classmate would run towards their mom, hugged them and kissed them. It made me smile to think that a mother's love to her child is priceless.
"They are so lucky to have a mom like that." I whispered to myself.
I saw on the other corner, my mom waiting for me. My smile faded away and I went near her.
"Here!" I handed her my card.
She smiled and said.
"Thanks David, I lo--"
Before she could say anything I inserted.
"Let's just go home!"
After I graduated from high school, I ran away from home. I eill never come back and I'll never see her again.
After how many years had past, I had a family of my own, two kids and I am now a billionare. Evrything went smoothly until I saw a letter came from aling Maria. It says:
Dear David,
Sorry to interupt but I have a terrible news to tell you. Your mom died 5 days ago. I hope that you would come and see her before her burial.
Love: Aling Maria
I closed the letter and started to laugh hollowly. No tear, not even a single one drop from my eyes. That's a living proof that I never ever will love my mother.
BINABASA MO ANG
A mother's love (one shot)
Non-FictionDoes apperance really matter? Would you embarrassed your mother in front of everybody because she's ugly? Because she only has one right eye?