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A/N: Dahil natuwa akong umakyat ang reads ng story kahit di tayo ganun kapansin eto ang update. Pasensya if mabagal ang u.d's may iba pa kasing ongoing stories ako at medyo busy sa work...
Pagpasensyahan nyo na if may wrong grammar at typo error, tru mobile phone lng kasi ang pag gawa ko.
Salamat sa pagbasa ng story...
Ash.....
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Kurt
It's been long since the last time I've been here at Philippines. Too long for me to remember everything.
My mom and I live at Canada for fourteen long years together with my Canadian father.
It's been three years since my Dad died on a car accident and finally now my mom decided to leave Canada and be with my Filipino relatives.
New place to live, new life... for my mom to move on and for me.... to forget something I never thought that I would do just to continue living...
"Susan!!!!!!!!!" a shout caught my attention..... I looked at my right side where I heard the voice who calls mom's name.
I saw woman that waving on us, she wears black dress that fitted on her body that was above the knee and with a cleavage that really reveals her asset, She looks beautiful despite her age and still has the right to wears sexy dress like the one she's wearing now. I guess she can still win any mans heart if she has no commitment at the moment. At her side I see a guy probably same age with me, he look at me as if he's not happy the way i look at the lady??, his face is familiar and a flashback of my childhood cross my mind. I smiled at him and seeing his reaction made me want to laugh.
If I'm not mistaken he was that guy and maybe the lady in black was his mom Tita Connie.
"Matthew is that you, you never change" I said as I gave him a quick hug and patted his back, but before I pull away I say's this teasingly.
"You still drool over me.."
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Matt
"Matt gising tanghali na....." pangbubulabog nang magaling kong ina
"Baka nasa airport na ang tita Susan mo nakakahiya."
Walang imik na bumangon ako nang tahimik at nagtungong banyo para maligo.
Susunduin kasi namin ngayon ang matalik na kaibigan ni Mama si Tita Susan. I was seven years old nang umalis sina tita Susan nang Pilipinas upang sa Canada manirahan kasama ang asawa at anak.
Nang matapos ako, bumaba na ako para kumain.
"Hoy,,, bata ka bilis bilisan mo at alas syete y medya na.." sabi ni mama "matrapik tayo naku mamumuti ang mata nina Susan sa pag iintay duon.
"Tsk,, bat ba kasi hindi sa mga kamag-anak nila nag pasundo ang mga yun" bulong ko sa isipan ko
