Sion's POV
February 11,20**
"Daddy,I found this photo album in a box," Shaina said while lending me that thing.
I smiled at her.
"It's you daddy, right?
"Yup," I scanned the scrapbook. It's a scrapbook that she gave me on the highschool graduation day.
"I can't read the writings on it. It's cursive Dad."
"Better fix your things outside and put it in your new room."
"ok"
I was going to put it on the side table when Jamaica called me.
"Sion"
"Yeah?"
She went inside of my room. A sad smile formed on her lips.
"That was the scrapbook you gave me 2 days after your graduation and I gave back to you when we broke up."
"Walang tayo Jamaica, MU lang tayo noon."
"Ewan ko sayo, better read it again."
She stormed out. I sat on the bed. I start reading on the front page. It's has a picture of Sasuke and Sakura embracing together while staring at each other. After ten years of keeping it I really read it for the first time.
I found this at the other side of the street, infront of our house when I was going to dump the garbage bag.
I sighed.
Jamaica came back and she sat beside me.
"She's the most understanding person I've ever met. Noong mga panahon na nag-aaway tayo at siya yung pinagbuntungan ko ng sama ng loob, she never get mad."
I just continue to read.
"Why you didn't tell her?"
I looked at her.
"Because I can't believed that I fall inloved with her."
"Here," giving me an envelope.
"It's a Wedding invitation from your batchmate."
"Put it on the table."
She stodd and put it there.
"Yeah, right. It's been five years that you are searching her. You're regreting that you didn't tell it. You chased her away but now your chasing her that you didn't know where she is. You're stupid."
She went out again then Shaina come again.
"Dad, did you fight again with Mom?"
"Nope"
"Ah. Magkahiwalay na naman yung kwarto niyo ni Mom."
"Yeah"
"Dad, I wish I can have a little sister."
I just smiled at her.
"Better go outside and have a friend."
"Okay."
I think she needs to know the truth.
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