--"How are you?"
She smiled as she heard her brother's voice on the other line. "I'm fine. How about you and mom? How's the surgery?"
- "It's done and we're just waiting for her to wake up. When will you be coming home? We miss you already."
Sunday smile sadly. "I miss you too and mom. You take care of them, hmm? Where's Stephany?"
- "She's with Papa. She still has school tomorrow so they went home first."
Sunday sniffed. She misses them so much but she has to stay here. They still have a debt to pay that was added for their mom's surgery.
- "When will you be coming home? I'm sure mom misses you too."
Her tears travel down her cheeks. She knows Sebastian is lying. She never got along with her mother since then. It is because she is her father's daughter to another woman. And Sebastian just wants to make her feel better.
"I'll be home in no time. Don't worry okay?"
With a sad voice, he spoke. "All right, I'll hang this up already. Take care. I love you."
"O-Okay. Bye."
She wiped her tears when the overseas call of her brother ended.
Their mother had previously suffered from heart complications but had no chance for surgery. She went abroad for a bigger income and met Shaina here in New York who helped her find a job. She was in desperate need of money at that time, so she took the job as a waitress in a nightclub while looking for another job. She works as a waitress in a nightclub and in a restaurant during day time.
"Still awake?" Shaina came out from the bathroom.
"It's already past one and you still have work tomorrow."
"Yeah. But it's okay. " She sat on her bed.
"So how was the surgery?"
Sunday smiled. "Successful. Just waiting for her to wake up."
"Oh, that is good news. So... does that mean you're going home?" Shaina asked with a sad smile plastered on her lips.
"No. I'll stay here. We still have a debt to pay. Papa is just not telling me."
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Sunday came out from the bathroom that morning. She saw Shaina smiling from ear to ear.
"What?" she asked.
"Look who's here this early." Shaina pointed to David sitting on their small sofa.
Sunday immediately turned around. She's only on her towel wrapped on her body!
"Why did you let him in?" she said in a low voice and entered the bathroom again.
Shaina laughs and looks at David. "I'm sorry but can you go out for a while?" Though it's late to shoo him outside.
"Oh sure, sure. I'm sorry. I didn't know." David blush.
David is Sunday's boyfriend for a month now. And it wasn't gone easy for David in winning Sunday's heart because of her conservatism so David did his best but of course with Shaina's help.
Soon after, Sunday came out of the bathroom again. "I'll kill you if you do that again."
"Why? He's your boyfriend so what's wrong?"
"We're not married yet, you know."
Shaina just nodded. Yeah, that's true. It's her beliefs too, she is just teasing her.
"Oh shit, I'm late." Sunday immediately grabbed her shoulder bag and ran out while combing her hair. She can't be late this time!
"I'll get you there," David said and opened the door of his car for her.
"Yes, please. Thank you."
.."What time is it?"Sunday bowed her head as the restaurant manager scolded her. Their manager doesn't want any of her employees to get late. And it was her last chance.
"Last time was your last warning and I don't want to tolerate you anymore. But after all, you've done great." She give her, her salary for the half-month she had worked.
"Thank you, ma'am and I'm sorry." She came out of the restaurant with her dropped shoulder as she put the money inside her shoulder bag. She still needs money so she has to find another job but now she needs to rest. She feels like she abused herself in working day and night. She lost weight too. Now that her mother's surgery is over, she can finally rest her body so as her mind.
"Oh? What happened?" Shaina asked while making sunny-side-up when she saw her enter their apartment.
Sunday shrugged. "I was fired. Thirty minutes late."
Shaina didn't look shocked. "That's okay, so you can rest. Look, you've lost so much weight."
Sunday dropped her body to her bed with her arms wide open on her both sides. "But I still have to work."
"You still have a job, but now ... do you want to go shopping with me?"
"I don't have money," she replied as she yawned.
"Come on .. buy yourself new clothes. Make yourself happy."
Sunday shook her head. "I have to send money to the Philippines."
Shaina gave up and just look at the egg she is cooking. "Just go with me and refresh yourself. And by the way, David left something there."
"Hmmm?"
Shaina pointed to the small box next to the flower bouquet. "Your boyfriend is really sweet. Why don't you invite him over? So we can do house warming," she teases.
"Stop that. Whatever you are thinking, that won't happen," she said. By Shaina's teasing smile, she knew what was in her friend's mind.
"Duh, you are already twenty-five years old. Are you planning to die untouched?"
Sunday threw Shaina her slipper. "Your mouth."
Shaina just laughed at her. "I'm not saying this just to tease you but, aren't you afraid if David will find it to another woman because you can't give yourself to him?"
"He doesn't love me when that happens. I value marriage before sex. That is all matters to me." Yeah, she values that. She believes in the benefit of waiting. She will not allow her boyfriend to touch her unless they are married already.
"Then get married." Shaina started to tease her again."Rich, kind, and yet very handsome."
"I'm not rushing things, Shaina. David's my boyfriend but that's all for now. And still, I have to work for our family."
"David is rich ..."
Sunday threw her a pillow and give her a 'what the hell look'. "Oh please, stop teasing me..."
"Haha! Fine. Fine." Shaina just finds Sunday's reaction funny when being annoyed.
After eating breakfast they went to the mall as Shaina said earlier. And like Shaina, Sunday is looking around trying to find something that she can find. This is not in her plan after all so she doesn't know what to buy.
Later, Sunday approached the children’s accessories when she remembered Stephany.
"Oh, hi," Ethan greeted Sunday as he lifted Sydney in his arms. "Hi atche Shanday!" Sydney bubbly said and waved her hand holding a barbie doll. "Let's get inside," said Mrs. Harrison.Sunday shyly looked around the vast interior of the mansion as she walked. A large frame displayed on the wall caught her attention. She stepped closer to have a clear view."That was Mama Eli fifteen years ago." Ethan stood next to her, also looking up at the frame. "I don't know if my eyes are just playing a trick with me."Sunday caught her breathe as her eyes are pinned on the frame. It was as if she is looking at herself. She averted her eyes from the picture. "It was just a coincidence.""But what if it's true?""I don't understand." She turned around."We both know that we are thinking the same one," Ethan added."W-What do you mean?""Come on guys, foods are ready!"They both looked at the Lady smiling to them. Sunday forced a smile."Try this one." Mrs. Harrison put a garlic lobster on her pl
*-*-*-*-*Days and weeks passed. Sunday is still working at the flower shop and at night in the bar, it was just like a cycle, everyday. And Matteo, he tried many times to talk to her but she kept on avoiding him and didn't give him a chance. What for? And David, he's trying to talk to her too. She want closure but David don't. He's still asking for a second chance but she can't give it to him. There is no future in the situation like this. All were messed up.It was Sunday so they are both in their apartment. Shaina wanted to go to the mall with her but she refused. It seems like her body was too heavy and she was too lazy to move."Hey Sun, don't you want to eat?" Shaina asked, foods are now set on the table."I have no appetite," Sunday lazily replied. She's lying on her bed, she is to lazy to even stand up. She just want to sleep."Are you sick?"Sunday put her palm on her forehead to check, it's normal, she's not sick. There are times that she's like this, so there's nothing to w
*-*-*-*-*Sunday was sitting on the couch that morning. She closed her eyes while feeling the soft melody of music coming from the speakers inside the shop. She is relaxing her mind from over thinking. "It is true that look can be deceiving."She slowly opens her eyes when she heard someone talked."Alessandra," she uttered. The woman sat on the single couch in front of her. "I want to be frank, you like Matteo, don't you?"Sunday wasn't ready for that question, she didn't expect it so she just stare at Alessandra for the next seconds."You like him, right?"Sunday didn't release her gaze. "My feelings are not important anymore."Alessandra rose an eyebrow on her. "Yeah, your feelings is not important anymore. Because Matteo, he is destined to be my husband and you, you're just one of those women who he never planned taking responsibility. You are just one of his women he bedded. Pity you, did you expect romance with him?"Sunday averted her gaze but acted like she doesn't care. But
*-*-*-*-*Elizabeth gave the envelope to Mr. Dawson. "I can't read it myself. Can you read it for me?""Sure," Mr. Dawson replied.Out of nervousness, Elizabeth bit his lower lip and averted her gaze."Sunday is from El Nido Palawan, Philippines... 25 years old right now."Her chest began to throb. She had already read it on Sunday's resume but she wanted more information so she paid a private lawyer to invistigate."W-Who are her parents?" She's a fool for asking that question."Well, according to her birth certificate, Gregory Morales and Marita Morales." Elizabeth gaped and look outside the restaurant. Her hands were shaking on her lap while her heart seem to be tearing apart."O-Oh .. p-please tell me more." She wiped her tears with one hand while the other is slowly and shakingly forming into fist. All these time, Sunday is alive? How dare them to tell her fake news that her daughter is dead?"But Marita never treated Sunday like her own daughter. It has been said that Sunday is
"D-Do you like me?" Sunday asked all of a sudden. Matteo was about to kiss her but stopped because of her unexpected question. Sunday felt sad and she regret why she asked him such a question when she knew that was very impossible. She's just hurting herself more. She was about to push Matteo when Matteo kissed her on the lips. It only lasted a few seconds and just stare at her. His beautiful eyes seem to be talking at her soul, and it makes her feel weak.'God, how long will she be like this?'"I hope that answered your question." Matteo then kisses her again. Sunday didn't protest and just responded to his deepening kiss.And then, they make love again. And she hopes she will not regret it anymore.Matteo reaches for her head and places it on his chest. "Sleep."Sunday nodded and then closed her eyes. She moves closer to him and snuggles to his chest. Matteo laughed softly because of what she did.Sunday feels a mixture of emotions. That night when it first happened, that was very
Sunday woke up early the next day. She was already dressed at six in the morning. She looked in the mirror again to see if everything is okay. She smiled but later faded when she realized what she was doing. She leaned back to her chair then sighed. Why in this world she is doing this?She took a tissue and wipe her red lipstick and just put a rosy one. She tied her hair up just like usual."It's still early."Sunday turned to Shaina who was now sitting on her bed with only an eye open and a messed hair. "I'll send money to the Philippines," she said, half true. She woke up early to fix herself. It took her two hours to finish but end up realizing that she was like a fool for doing so. "I'm going, just see you later.""Okay, take care."After she left, she immediately took a taxi to get to the shop immediately. And when she arrived she couldn't help but look her reflection in the mirror. Does she look okay? But when she realized why she is doing this, she feel upset to herself. Why