#ValPPH2019 Special Writing Contest 2019 @pastheticPH
Kung Sa panahon ngayon, ang mga bata, nagmamadaling tumanda. Charity begins at home... sometimes, it also ends at home.
'wag sanang ganun! Ayaw natin na ang biyaya ay nasa bahay lang.
Maaaring nakalimutan n'yo na, maaaring hindi na lang ninyo masyadong ginagawa, pero andito lang ako para magpa-alala.
Ikaw ang magdidisisyon.
Ikaw ang aaksyon.
Ano nga ba ang nangyayari sa mga pamilyang meron at mga pamilyang walang amor sa sarili nilang bahay?
Isa ka ba sa kanila?
Wag kang mag alala. Isa rin ako sa kanila. Pero ipapakita ko sa 'yo mga plano ko.
Pakisamahan ako.
Love,
Binibining Conyo.
My name is Rolland and I grew up in an orphanage in the middle of town. I've lived here as long as I can remember. I always tried to ask why me or any of the other kids were here but the woman who ran the orphanage just answered by holding up a sign saying 'I'm busy. Go play, Rolland.'
After my eighth birthday I stopped asking. Besides, I think I already knew why my parents hadn't wanted me... I was completely deaf.
(This will NOT be a super perverted book, even being bxbxb. So if you are looking for that, go elsewhere, k! I'm here for the story and a bit of horror and romance mixed in!)