“Ta Av!” I hurriedly went to Jacques and hugged him tightly. No matter how bad my day is, this kid always brightens the mood.
“How’s my Jacques?” He nodded with a big grin and made an okay sign. I loaded it without saying anything, so he laughed and laughed. That’s always what he wanted, eh. “Hey!” I automatically turned to Kuya Jac with sharp eyes his teasing. “Where’s the key, by the way?” I didn’t speak. I dropped the key in his open palm. I just can’t believe this. I spent thirty million on today’s visit. “What is your problem? I mean– what comes to your mind to buy a thirty-million sports car?” I smiled at Jacques again before I lowered my gaze to him. “Shut up!” I shouted before going straight to my room. Now, what? What is my next plan? Am I gonna sit here? That jerk. Then, it was as if a light bulb shone above my head when I thought of his parents. According to him, they’re abroad. Maybe there’s something implausible between them; for example, they may be nice to talk and pursue them about their son. If they agree to my offer about their child, they will be the ones to convince Cormac themselves and bingo! He has nothing to lose anyway! I knew it! How can I be this intelligent? I was just picking up my cellphone to do some research when it vibrated. It was Ma’am Cassandra. “Ma’am,” I said. “How’s the encounter?” I just stared nowhere before answering. “I hate it.” “But I will not stop there, Ma’am. I’ll get that jerk. I will make his life known to the public. We will win the AFA this year.” We will win the AFA. . . That’s right. The following day, I felt like I am covered by heaven and earth. I feel like my eyes explode in a nap because the thought of a next plan did not put me to sleep. In the end, I still had no idea, but I still decided to go to their office. I will not just give up that easily. “You’re up early. Will you go straight to BSE?” I just shook my head at Kuya Jac then went straight to Jacques, who was very happy with what he was eating. He’s only three years old, but he is too heavy, chubby, cute. “Something needs to be taken care of at C.C. Cars, so I was there yesterday,” I said honestly, then took some food and greeted Jacques. “So you buy that thirty-million car because you want information? Thirty million? You can earn that money for BSE for twenty years!” I just stared at the man and continued eating. Occasionally, Jacques and I would play while eating, as usual.. He was right. That money was worth nothing to my salary at BSE, but what now? The important thing here is that I impressed him and will convince him afterward. Only then can I think about the money. “Cormac Carter. I’ll see him later. Do you want me to tell him something?” I took a deep breath, trying to hold back. “Go to hell!” He just laughed out loud, so I did let it go. I just hurried to eat and continued to leave after saying goodbye to Jacques. At exactly eight o’clock in the morning, I was in the C.C Cars Main parking lot. Let’s see if that man can’t be bothered with me. I’ll be with him until he just got tired and gave up. Then, he will agree. Easy, right? I can afford it. Everything. For AFA. I decided to order something at a nearby coffee shop first. I’ll try to get some coffee for Jessica and Cormac, too. Holding the two Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee in my left hand while mine was on my right, I slowly went inside the place when a strong force hit me in my back, causing coffee to spill on my whole dress. I could feel the cold coffee biting up even to my undergarments. I also hated that I am wearing a thin, white, flowy dress. I need to get my shit together. I want to scream my heart out, but I need to produce a good impression on the people here. That’s hard! “Miss! Miss, I’m really really sorry. Are you okay?” It was as if I was deaf for a moment in the extreme cold I was feeling. The man who bumped into me quickly took off his coat and gently placed it on my body. “I know you are mad, but please, can we take this inside the office?” I nod weakly. He guided me to Cormac’s office, so I thought the man might not be an employee here. “I’m really sorry. I was in a hurry and looking straight at my cellphone. I know, it’s my fault and I’ll make it up to you. But first, let’s get you to change.” When we reached the door of Cormac’s office, he knocked lightly before opening the door. Mr. Carter, who had been immersed in the work, came up to us. He just looked up at us for a minute the looked down at what he was doing. He was not even surprised that I was here again. “C, I’m in trouble. Can we use your bathroom?” the man said politely. Tell you what, it’s nice to hear his voice. It was as if I was being cared for. It seems very careful. Sure, no problem.” Cormac, on the other hand, is the opposite of everything. If this trying man here is very gentle, Cormac always seems to have an enemy. He quickly addressed me. I even saw him panic. “Miss–” “Avery, Avery Taylor.” He guided me to the sofa, made me sit down. “Calm down. I’m okay,” I added. Finally, I saw him smile. He even laughed a little. “Can you wait for me here? I have a spare shirt in the car. I’ll bring them here. Put it temporarily so that we can go to the mall.” “Mall?” “Yup. I’ll buy you clothes–” I was shocked by what he suddenly said. When I leave here, I will not be able to convince Cormac all day and waste my time. . . again. “Let me do this, please. . . I’m Levi, by the way. I am one of Cormac’s friends.” My eyes widened at what he said. So, he is Levi. . . Cormac’s friend. “Okay, fine. You didn’t really have to do this but sure,” I scowled at him, smiling. I caught a glimpse of Mr. Carter looked down on the two of us. Alright! We’ll go to the mall then I’ll let the plan begin.The AFA 2020, or the Antonio Facundo Awards, is a competition for journalists like me. It is also usually open to writers and directors. Unlike usual, here we take a subject, someone who is very popular with people. . . we published to viewers how that person’s life was. We know the life of whoever is chosen just to win. But after all those struggles on getting the right person for the documentary, I imprinted in my mind that I would be the winner. I promised I would do everything for the documentary, especially now that I have something I want to prove to the public. That I am more than the murderer’s daughter they once called. “Avery!” I confronted the woman who called me.. It was Ma’am Cassandra, running her way to me. This boss of mine nearly cried because she said she missed me so much. “The gem of the documentary!” It was as if this was
The court found my father's case guilty. Aside from his confession about what he did, the watch was still there, and some evidence had already come out after murdering Jandro. That was the hardest and the most painful decision of all — opening your eyes to each of those hearings. My father will spend twelve years in prison and mommy can't stand the truth. To help her feel at ease, Kuya Jac and I took her abroad. The public had criticize our family hard that we can’t even chew our food. My older brother was left in the Philippines to continue what dad left in the company. I knew it would never be an easy fight for kuya because the incident affected the state of the company and the people there. Almost everyone left, and it was like we were back to the beginning. Although I don't want to leave Kuya Jac there, I know it woul
“Avery? Dad!”For a few minutes no one spoke, even though the three of us were already in that room. Even though I was just looking at Kuya Jac and daddy, my heart was full of speculations.I can not believe what’s happening. I can’t. . . and will never accept these.In what ways was daddy involved in the murder of Cormac’s parents fifteen years ago?“Avery. . . ”“Please don’t act like this,” I said bluntly. “Please tell me I am imagining things!”Kuya Jac was the one I tried to face this time. Frustration was clear on his face. Fear of what I might say, do, and think. “What is this? Is this what you are hiding from me?”The words tangled at the tip of my tongue. I can’t seem to mutter a word.“Kuya, Daddy, what’s this? Why is it like this? How did it happen?!”I must be dreaming! My daddy w
“I’m going home,” I announced to the man when I talk to him for breakfast.A few minutes after I read that text, the man just left the room. He doesn’t know what I had just found out and whatever I was thinking.He was shocked when he faced me. “What? Wait, Av, why?” Cormac asked.I was still drowning in my thoughts, especially since the truth had suddenly been thrown at me.What did that really mean, then? What about the watch? What if my daddy had such a watch then? Did they already know about the identity of the murderer’s ally?How about my brother? Is he suspicious of our father as well? Why do they have to hide that thing from me?Dad.I have to go to my father.“Avery?”“I have to do something. . . at–at work,” I replied. Take care of whatever else he might think.How did they keep this matter a secret from me? Wh
“Of course,” I said reluctantly and then explicitly messed up my hair. “Of course, you don’t really have anything to look for! What an excuse.” After a few minutes of waiting for what the man would say after arriving in Batangas, I just gave up. This is frustrating! I still thought there would be something, and I would know today. “Cormac!” The man frowned when he turned to me. “Come on, Av. My legs are tired. We have a lot to go to on the first day of our itinerary. Av, you need to walk faster.” Itinerary? I was already left behind. Apparently I preferred to rebel, and I didn’t follow what Cormac was saying. I will never move here until it tells me what Kuya Jac and I are hiding from me. Even if night or darkness overtakes me here, I swear to all god
Two months passed so quickly. Happiness for Cormac and I had continued. That’s exactly what I was worrying about. . . everything seems falling into its proper places. Cormac laughs often, as if he never thought of his parents again. I would definitely say that I’m happy for him.a happiness I can’t hope for anything as I feel a happiness in my heart that I see him laughing, taking time to talk to my parents. There will be days they’ll go out for dinner or lunch, even if Kuya Jac didn’t invite us at all. I love that thing, because from the very beginning, I wanted Cormac to really find a new family—a family that will love and care for him. My mom and dad are the best parents of all time. They love Cormac as their son as well. I’m happy with that thing, but what I just can’t quite figure out right now is why I hear