The Identity Of The Sinful Miracle

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"Ancy, wala na akong utang sa iyo, okay?" I say to him. I secretly brought my car to the school. Well, I got to fulfill my word.

"Yeah, thanks." Chance replies while grinning like a wolf.

Sa kanya na kasi iyong Lamborghini Huracan ko.

"Sige na, naghihintay na si Kuya doon." I state and turn around. "Bye. Ingat ka." Waving a hand as a goodbye, I leave him.

When I reached the place where Kuya Mike's car is parked, I quickly climb inside.
"Tara na, Kuya."

"Okay." Kuya Mike replies and starts driving.

Not very long, we reach the manor. Mom and Dad are not home yet, they are still in the company and seven o'clock pa ang uwi nila.

I go directly to my room to change clothes. After than, I grab my book to read.

"As for me, I am concerned with the matter of consequences."

The Little Prince quoted. I love this book. My Mom recommended it to me when I was in middle school. At first, I couldn't understand the whole story. But when as time goes by and I became older, I finally understand it. And then I fell in love with the Little Prince. Even though how many times that I read it, I still want to re-read it again and again.

And the Little Prince is right. I shall think more of the consequences. There's no idle for dreaming in my life.

Then, I hear knocks on my door, "Miracle, can I come in?" It is Mom's voice.

"Oh. Mom, sure." The door cracks open and I grin to her.

It is already seven in the evening.

"How are you?" She asks.

"I'm nothing but good, Mommy."

She sits beside me, "What's bothering you, child?"

"Po?" I ask cluelessly. Why she is inquiring me so randomly?

"Something bothering you, or should I say someone?"

"Eh . . ." I only utter as she gives me a warm smile, "I don't know."

"I heard from your Nathan that he ordered Chance to guard you." she prompts.

"Well, yes." I sigh while sinking my shoulders. "I can guard myself, though."

"You can't tell, Miracle."

"But Chance has nothing to do with this." I object in a calm manner. "He is not going to in be involved with this matter."

"Then what are you going to do?" she questions.

"I guess, I'll pretend that he is nothing to me." I tell her without a second thought. I have been thinking about this. And ignoring him is the only thing I can think. I also think that it is the best solution.

"Okay, then." she says softly while grinning. "Come on now, dinner time."

Later then, we decided to go outside to have our dinner. We make my way to the dining area, and good thing, everyone's already in the dining hall. We all thank the food and then we start eating.

While eating, Dad asks about my studies and tell him that it's fine; no failing grades at all.

"And by the way," my father states. "Miracle, go to my office later. We'll talk about something important." My Dad says as he picks his glass of water.