her happiness, his glee her problems, his concerns everything is kept in a mother's heart no complaints, part of a mother's journey no detours, always straight home.
Went back inside and checked the table. Milk glass perspiring, grease setting on the plate bed. I frown. Checked the bath, dry, only the warm sunlight basking in. Ran up and down the hallway. What's wrong?
Hindi ko alam, basta ang sabi 'wag na sa bahay dumeretso. Lahat ng gamit ko nasa mga Nanay na. Pa'no na sila, ang mga bata. Hindi ko din alam. Tsaka na lang pag-uspaan.