Prologue:
Hello, ako taga pag mana ng Tan Group of companies. Siguro naman walang tao ang hindi nakakakilala sa company namin. Para sa mga hindi pa ito kilala ang Tan Group of companies ay ang pinaka sikat at mayaman na kumpanya internationally. I ‘am super pressured about the pamana thing. My mom and dad are the perfectionist type of persons. They always wants me to be perfect all the time. I always do whatever they want for me. I can say that I’m not their son but their prisoner because I can’t do the things I always wanted. My dad wants me to finish my studies with the highest honors. They don’t want my photography and my music. I love to take pictures of everything I want to experience. I also love to sing because I write down my feelings there in every line of my songs. I can relax with that but they hate it! They don’t allowed me to attends parties without their body guards, to have my own privacy, to have friends, and LASTLY TO LOVE.I always get insecure with guys having their girl. I’m imprisoned in my family’s wealth and powers. BEFORE I DIE I WANT TO EXPERIENCE THINGS THAT A NORMAL PERSON DO! Pero kayo ha? Siguro iniisip nyo mamatay na ko no? syempre hindi !kase naman di naman natn alam kung hanggang kelan tayo mabubuhay diba? Kaya sinasabi ko na sa inyo nab ago ko mamatay gusto ko talaga maging isang simpleng tao yung masaya at walang ibang ginwa kung hindi mag enjoy lang sa buhay… NAKAKALUNGKOT ANG MABUHAY NG NAKAKULONG KA SA MGA REHAS NA DI NAMAN NAKIKITA !
THIS IS MY STORY BUT I MET HER COULD I LEARN TO FIGHT FOR MY FEELINGS?, AW, I FORGET TO SAY MY NAME, I’AM CARL MARTIN TAN . Could I learn to fight against my parents will for my feelings?,Could I do the things I want to do before I die?,Could I learn to stand with my own decisions ? Let’s see. Here’s the whole story!
PART 1: I thought it was an ordinary day in schoolJ
“young master, goodmorning po gising na po baka ma-late po kayo sa first class nyo ” sabi ni kyle na assistant ko.
“Arggg, I don’t want to go to school!
“What !!! Son you should stand up now and fix yourself ! sigaw ni mommy saken.
Wala na ko nasabi tumayo na ko .
“Thanks son for being a good boy “ sabay kiss sakin ni mommy.
“It’s alright mom! Yun na lang nasabi ko.
Pumunta na muna ko sa banyo para maligo , at makapag-ayos na para makapag breakfast. After that I just go to the dining area.
“Son, you should attend the seminar in Europe this weekend” sabi ni daddy after he sip in his coffee.
“But Dad, I want to spend this weekend to finish my paper works and my photo shoots in Ilocos” sabi ko kay dad ng may paawa tone para maawa saken HAHAH.
“hmm. No buts, No paper works and NO photoshoots! I have already decided.” Sabi ni dad na mag kasalubong ang dalawang kilay na halatang inis sa pag tanggi ko sa inuutos nya.
“okay dad, I will”yun na lang para di na humaba pa ang pagtatalo.
Ako kase yung taong gagawin na lang ang lahat ng inutos saken katulad ngayon si dad pina-aattend ako sa isang conference meeting para sa mga young business persons. Gusto kase ni dad maging katulad ko sya na magaling sa lahat ng bagay lalo na sa business. Kaya ako naman bilang nag-iisang anak nya ayaw ko madisappoint sya saken at dahil dun sinusunod ko na lang lahat ng pinapagawa nila saken. Yun siguro ang pinaka pinagsisisihan ko ang hindi kumontra sa kanila, kase akala siguro nila palaging okay saken yung mga pinapagawa nila lalo na hindi ko magawa yung mga bagay na talagang hilig ko.
“yuyu kyle come here “ tawag ko kase kay kyle yun kase yuyu tawag ko sa mga katulong namen sa bahay .
“yes sir, ano po yun?” sagot nya saken habang nakayukod sa harap ko.
