His Daughter Mother

ACERLON MONTEREALEZ

Mabilis kong nilagok ang bote ng alak bago ko kunin ang cellphone sa kama na kanina pa tunog ng tunog.

Naiinis na ako sa tunog nito. Masyadong nakakairita.

Padabog ko itong sinagot na hindi man lang tinitignan kung sino ito.

"What?!" Irritated, I answered it.

"Woah! Chill bro,"

I massage my temple. I'm a bit dizzy. "What do you want, Airol? Don't you have a fucking loving time with your wife? You're ruining my precious time."

He laughed sarcastically. Tsk. This idiot.

He is my cousin. We have the same age- twenty nine. But this fucking idiot married at the age of twenty three, well... just like me as well as Glen, Euthace younger brother. They are also my cousin's.

"Ruining your precious time? For what? For your time, drowning yourself on alcohol? Bastard!"

"Tsk. Just say what you want."

"Stop making youself, wasted."

I let out a deep sigh. "I know... but, you know, it was her birthday. My daughter's birthday."

Kasalanan ko, kasalanan ko kung bakit namatay ang anak