Nanginginig ang mga kamay ko, di ako makapaniwala sa mga nakikita ko. Why did he do this?
Ilang minuto akong umiiyak habang tinititigan ang mga papel na nilapag ko sa sahig. Punong puno ng katanungan ang isip ko kung anong ibig sabihin ng mga 'to.
Unti unti kong pinahiran ang aking luha ng makarinig ako ng mga yabag papalapit sa pintuan I have a lot of questions to ask him but I'm afraid to know the answers.
"I'm bac—" he said but stopped when he saw me on the floor while my eyes were starting to swell up.
"What happened?" he tried asking but I was only looking at him with my eyes confused of what I just read. He looked at me worriedly and started to approach me but stopped when I looked at the papers scattered on the floor and so he did the same thing. His eyes suddenly widened, as if he was surprised to see this.
"K-Kyle..." I started calling out his name to ask for answers
But then he fell silent. It was as if he was lost of words to say.
"K-Kyle... please." I started pleading as tears formed once again on my eyes.
He looked directly at my eyes which was full of fear.
"I-I can explain. P-please let me explain." He started,
"What do these files mean Kyle?" I then felt a tear escape as I asked, "B-bakit mo pinaimbistigahan ang kaso ni p-papa at kung ano man ang koneksyon ko sa kanya?"
"I..." he felt so uneasy to continue what he was saying
"What do you know about my dad's case? Why did you do this?" My hands were still shaking but then he reached for them
"I didn't expect to say this too soon...I-I'm sorry." He's now right in front of me crying that's making me more confused as to why this is happening.
"Just please say it." I coldly said
"I m-met your dad before... when I was young." He started again, "I met him before he... d-died." He said then looked down
"H-how? You never mentioned this before."
"I just didn't want to."
"But w-why?" my chest felt too heavy as he was explaining and my heart pounded harder.
"Because... b-because... argh I'm so sorry." He busted into tears as he was trying to prepare what he has to say next.
"Just tell me already!" I frustratedly said, pagod na ako sa paligoy ligoy niya. I want answers, I need his answers.
"I... I caused your father's d-death." He said then held me hands tight, pero bigla nalang akong napabitaw ng dahil sa sinabi niya at napapailing.
"No that can't be," patuloy ko pang pag-iling, "we were just about the same age when my father died. It j-just can't be, It shouldn't be." At napapahagulhol nalang ako sa maaaring isagot niya pa
But then he started pleading again, "I'm sorry, I'm so s-sorry."
Napatayo nalang ako when I realized everything,
"B-bawiin mo please...sabihin mong nagkakamali ka lang." I just can't accept that, I just couldn't.
"I was just so young when the accident happened, nasagasaan ko siya when I was practicing."
"But if ikaw nga yung may kasalanan, sino yung nakulong?"
"He was my driver, my guardian." Malungkot niya pang sagot
BINABASA MO ANG
Our Fated Encounter [Completed]
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