HER POV
"Maam nandito na po tayo. "
Thank goodness, the rain stopped.
I step out of the car and head my way to the house. The house is huge, and is painted with white. There is a pool with a cottage in the west part and a garden of roses in the east part of the lot. I pushed the ring bottom and the door opened. I stepped inside the house.
They're on the couch of the living room. Watching and laughing together. Oh, it's our favorite movie.
"Mama." I uttered.
They all froze in shocked in the sight of my presence.
"Shiina." Kuya Andrew said.
"Kuya." I said.
"Sinong kuya? Hindi mo kapatid si Andrew. At bakit ka nga ba nandito? Diba nga bawal ka dito?" my mother said.
I wanna cry. But no, I need to be strong.
"I'm here to visit the house. And Mama---"
"Ilang beses ko bang sasabihin sayo na di mo ako mama? Hindi ka na parte ng pamilyang ito! Kaya lumayas ka! Umalis ka na! Naku aatakihin ako sa puso nito! Di ka ba makaintindi? Di mo na bahay to!" my mother said, pushing me away.
"You're lying! Mama alam ko, you're just lying!" I protested.
"Shiina umuwi ka na! Gusto mo bang atakihin si Mama?" Ate Shaira said angrily.
I step a foot backward. A tear fell from my right eye. No! I must not cry in front of them.
I turn my back and walk out of the house.
This is the house where I grew up. They are my family. But now, they are pushing me away. They don't want to see me. They hate me. And it's just killing me inside. I'm not one of them anymore. Is it my fault? Is it my fault for being a Viaroz? I didn't wish for money. I didn't wish for things. But why the hell it turned out like this? I miss Mama, Kuya, and even Ate.
I step inside the car and we drove our way to my new home.
I want freedom. I want to go back to my old life. I want to be me. But I got nothing to do. I am imprisoned by the persons who are calling themselves my parents. Parents? They don't even recognized my presence. They just walk in and out of the house. Can you call that parents?
I just wanted to be loved. But right now, I feel so alone. I feel so lonely. I can't stand the pain anymore. I wish I have amnesia. So that I could just forget everything and start a new life. But this is reality. And I'm living in an unfair world. This reality is as cruel as it seems.
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My Umbrella Prince
RandomShe hates the rain more than anything else. But once again, she was trapped under the thing she hates the most. Will she be able to survive the rain? Or die with so much pain.