200 Stamps

1st Stamp

1ST STAMP

[Naree's voice: Syempre hindi ito 200 chapters. Mababaliw naman ako doon. HAHAHA. Ayan. May ideas na naman na pumasok sa isip ko. HEHEHE. Kung nagbabasa ka ngayon, salamat. Spread mo ha kung worth it. Kung hindi naman, thanks for passing by HIHIHI.]

 

 

"I don't want to go to the Philippines." Sabi ko sa stepdad ko.

  

"You have to. Your fame is causing trouble already. I want you to live normally for now." Kontra niya.

"What?! Fame? I don't care. My career is here. My home is here. My friends are here. What's not normal about that?" Pagmamatigas ko.

"You're barely home. Boys in show business fight over you. Their careers are doomed because of you. Fans stampede... Tell me, is that normal?" Tinuro niya yung TV na ang palabas ay news. Pinapakita kung paano nagkaroon ng stampede sa supposedly recent concert ko. It was damn cancelled.

"You will go to the Philippines. Live there for a year or two. Experience the life of a commoner." Nilapag niya ang isang envelope sa table niya. Yeah right narito kami sa office niya. Sermon sermon sermon.

"WHAT?! Does mom know this?"

"It was her suggestion." Sabi niya at inabot sa akin ang envelope. Wow. So nanay ko pa pala.

Binuksan ko ang envelope at nakita ang laman nito. Hinagis ko naman ito pabalik sa kanya.

"NO! NO NO NO! Hindi ako babalik sa Pilipinas! AYOKO!"

"Speak in english and stop yelling!" Suway ni daddy.

"ENGLISH MO MUKHA MO! KUNG HINDI MO AKO MAINTINDIHAN, PAKI KO BA? DI KITA TATAY! I will not go back to the Philippines!" Sabi ko at lumabas ng office niya. Binagsak ko pa ang pinto.

Hi, I am Louisse Wilson. Stage name, Yuri. May dugong Koreano. Step dad ko lang ang poringer... foreigner. I don't even treat him like my dad. Wala akong tinuturing tatay kahit nga tunay kong tatay eh. Basta yun na yun. Singer-dancer... performer for short. Dalwang taon na. Yung recent concert ko, that was supposed to be my 2nd anniversary concert kaso nacancel dahil sa stampede. Hindi ko naman kasalanan kung bakit nagstampede. Psh. Buti na lang rin walang namatay no, konsensya ko pa.