Prologue
Everything happened so fast after that and next thing I know I'm sitting in mami's office here at home.
It hasn't been long since I last seen them and spoke to them. I think it has been just a couple of weeks but it feels like we have lost contact for decades.
My feelings has been disconnected with them ever since I felt that I'm an outsider in this family.
I feel like i don't know them. Heck I don't even know myself.
"Anak, what's going on? Everything alright? Hindi ka sumasagot sa tawag at texts namin. Pati Ate mo hindi mo kinakausap. We find out you have been skipping school and then you're always with that guy--"
"-He has a name ma", hindi ko mapigilan ang inis ko. My mom reached out her hand to touch my hair but I quickly backed away.
The way they look at me and their touch makes me cringe.
"Are you....depressed anak? Please talk to us," dagdag ni mami
"I can call the top psychiatrists and we'll get you checked--"
"You think I'm crazy mi? And mom, how would you know what's going on kung lagi kayo wala dito?" while trying to bring back my tears that have now just fallen from my eyes, I added, "Who am I? Who am I exactly?! Ano ang tinatago niyo sa'kin?!"
Tiningnan nila ang isa't isa na nakakunot noo, "What do you mean apo?" tanong ni mami. Dahan dahan siyang lumapit sa'kin at ako palayo ng palayo
"D-don't! J-just stay there! I'm tired and sick of being lied to and played around! Mama? Mami? Sino ba talaga kayo? Because as far as I know, I can't remember ANYTHING about anyone in this family and if I was to remember you all, why can't my memories come back?!"
A story full of lies.
Who's the culprit?
BINABASA MO ANG
I Will Find You This Time (REVISING)
Teen FictionI felt him sit down on the chair next to my bed. He intertwined his fingers with mine. His hands are warm. Ayoko tanggalin niya ang pagkahawak sa kamay ko. I feel safe when he is around. I badly want to open my eyes, gusto ko hawakan ang mukha niya...
