WHATS WRONG WITH MR. PRESIDENT
Chapter 15'Memories'
Pumasok ako sa kwarto ni kirino. Dala ko ang mahalagang bagay na may mga masayang alaala...
"oh shindou come here" sambit ni mama sa akin.
"yah shin! Dali look we made a crown for you..." sabi ni kirino habang nakangiti at tuwang tuwa.
"Really? Can i see?"
" oh.. no! Wait its not dont yet pa pala shin.." she giggles
"baby look oh i saw many flowers~" sambit ni tita. Mama ni kirino.
"wow.. they were all pretty po..."
"tita.. but thats for girls only.." sabi ko. Para sa babae lang naman un..
"no anak... pede rin yan sa boy.. "
Tumayo si kirino at kalong sya ni tita habang katabi ko naman si mom.
"do you know shindou what it means to a girl if you gave him a gumamela?" Umiling ako
"di po tita eh.."
"anak when a girl recieve gumamela.. ibig sabihin nun na gusto mo ang isang tao..." ngumiti si mommy habang pinapaliwanag ito sa akin.
"hmm tita diba po rose yun?" Tanong ko
" oo. Pero a gumamela represents love... beauty... charm..." tita replied.
" so if a boy gives a girl... gumamela.. it means that boy love that girl the most."
"can i give gumamela to kiri mom?"
Tumawa sila mama."why shindou? Do you want to marry kirino?" Tanong ni tita
". baby pa kita.. your so little pa para ikasal shin." Pinisil ni mama ang pisngi ko
"but... one day i will grow up and when that time comes can i marry kiri?" I declared
" demo...(but) shin kun you have to give me gumamela!" Sabi ni kiri
" of course!! Ill give you dozens of it!" I shout and i heard her chuckle.
"but i will give this to you first... " ipinatong ni mama sa aking ang flower crown.
"wow... its cool mom"
"and i have one too!"pinakita ni kirino ang crown.
Nilagay ko naman ang flower crown ni kirino sa ulo nya..
Nakangiti syang sumayaw sayaw.
"im the princess of flowers!" Umiling ako
"no... "
" hmm? But.. im the princess of flowers shin.."she pouted
" your not a princes.. your my queen.
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