"Are you sure about this?" Mom doubtingly asked me. I just sighed and watched myself in the reflection. Katatapos lang akong i-makeover ng makeup artist na kinuha ko. I hadn't seen my old self simula nang naoperahan ako. Ayokong makita ang dati kong sarili. I hired a personal stylist right away to make over me after I went back here in Trece Martires Cavite. And just like what I expected it to be, our people were in terror seeing me entered the house.
My mind went back to my reflection. From that natural curly long hair to a short apple cut, straight, Mahogany dyed hair.
"Yes, mom. Ikaw na ang bahala. I trust your judgment." I sweetly smiled at her before I walked into my closet and chose my outfit. I went to my new shopped dresses and selected the crimson laced sleeve fitted dress just above my mid-thighs. It's also laced back.
The realization had drawn in me that red color wasn't that, after all, really that bad. It kept my life alive as I watched myself dressed in blood color. My lips turned up as the shade made my blood rush through me and it helped circulate well.
Lumakad ako sa istante ng mga jewelry and chose the royal blue tassel earrings ended at my shoulder. My sight went down the silver necklace on my neck. It's been with me the whole time. I just remembered it now. Being blind really helped me cope with the tragic event of my life. If I wasn't blinded, this necklace would surely make me impossible to accept the truth. I sighed and wore my marigold Chanel wristwatch.
I'm not the old Hari. I didn't need repair. I needed a brand new life with brand new memories from the new person.
Sinuot ko ang royal blue ankle strapped heels and the red Hermes handbag before I went out of the closet.
I took a look at myself in the reflection for one time. Dark red lipstick, smokey eyeshadow, and contoured cheeks that made my cheekbone prominent. I loved my new hairstyle. Perfect for my ideal shaped face.
"You're going out?" Mom asked when she saw me in the living room.
"Yes, I have to meet someone I badly wanted to see that it would surely make my hand ached if I wouldn't touch the skin of that person," I expressed meaty in meaning. Matamis kong nginitian si mommy. "Worry not, mom." I put on my Gucci sunglasses and strode to the garage.
Pinatunog ko ang Ferrari saka nagmaneho paalis. It would be a long drive, but I'm so much energized. Hold on, bitch! I'm coming to ruin your life!
I stepped on the accelerator and drove harder. Who would dare stop me now? Not a fucking patrol car! Not a president in this country.
Halata ang gulat sa mga mata niya nang nakita ako. "Hello, Zorina," matamis ang ngiti kong bati sa kaniya.
"Oh, look who I have here," nakangising pahayag niya. Bitch! "I thought you're dead."
"Thank you for your concern, Zorina, but as you can see, I'm very much alive. And my palm missed you so much!" My palm kissed her cheeks, round-trip. I slapped her so hard my nails scraped in her cheeks. My poor nails. "Oh! You didn't tell me you're not getting your face a facial. Ang tigas. It numbed my hand." I stared at my palm. I forgot. Katatapos ko lang magpa-paraffin wax yesterday.
Ngumisi ako sa naging reaksyon niya. How satisfying seeing the blood dripping on her cheeks. She's giving me a slit glare. Oh, I'm scared.
"Kamusta na kayo ng kapatid mo?" My face darkened and hardened to her question. Mas lalo siyang natawa sa naging expression ng mukha ko. "My plan really ended beautifully worth it."
"Tell me, sino ang lalaki na nasa sex video ko?"
She chortled evilly. Sa sobrang pagtawa niya ay namumula na siya.
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