Chapter 01

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Azandryll's Pov

Nagising ako sa malakas na tunog ng alarm clock na nasa ibabaw ng mesa sa tabi ng kama ko.

Nakapikit ko iyong pinatay sabay upo sa kama.

Then I checked the time on the wall clock ahead of me.

Anong meron today at ang aga naman ata ng alarm?

Oh right, New Schoolyear, New University
, New Life.

Bagot akong tumayo at dumiretso sa banyo. Naligo, Nagbihis at lumabas ng bahay.

No need to eat at home. Wala rin naman akong kasabay kumain.

I live alone. Since last week.

It's my decision actually, I decided to live alone....or so I thought.

My parents—or should I say Illegitimate Parents— died in a car crash just last month.

Since I am not a legitimate child, I have no right on anything under my parents name.

Like what they say and I quote " You're a daughter in the paper but your name isn't present in the last will and testament."

Oh I get that. I never expected much from them anyway.

I so understand why My name isn't there. Me, Myself, could tell that I'm a bad daughter. A rebel cause I really am a rebel.

I do things they don't want me to do and the opposite.

Just last week, I decided to live on my own. Away from them. Away from anyone who know me.

From Canada, I took a flight going to the  Philippines.

And here I am.

Living in one of the known province in Baguio.

Bought a small apartment good for two persons with a small frontyard and backyard and a small garage that only fits one car and One bigbike.

Since I only have One Bigbike so yeah. I'm driving it now.

It's a Black Ducati.

Guys, Don't be confused, these type of engines is cheap in Canada. I swear.

Anyways, I'm also not that broke.

I can still afford to go to college for one last year because I'm a graduating Business student.

I can still feed my self for atleast 3 more years with my personal money.

Mahilig akong mag-ipon at yong mga baon ko in my previous years ay sobra sobra so yeah, alam niyo na siguro kung saan iyon lahat napunta.

Kung nagtataka kayo kung bakit marunong akong magtagalog, well it's because, I was said to be half Filipina so I studied Filipino language at the same time I usually get along with our filipina maids and filipino drivers way back.

They teached me how to speak Filipino Language too.

Nang makarating sa harap ng Gate ay mabilis kong ipinarada ang motor at naglakad papasok.

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