“Mama, where’s dada?”Napahinto ako sa paglalakad sa biglaang tanong ng anak ko. For the past few weeks, I’ve kept him occupied with toys, games, shopping, sports to distract him from his father’s absence. I expected it to last longer but it’s only been a little over a month and he’s already looking for him.“Where’s dada?” pag-uulit niya.Binaba ko ang tingin sa kaniya. Ngumiti ako habang pilit na pinipigilan ang pagtulo ng luha.“Dada is still on a business trip, anak,” pagsisinungaling ko.“When is he coming back?” tanong niya ulit.“Oh, sweetie…” Lumuhod ako. Hinawakan ko ang magkabilang pisnge niya. “One day you’ll wake up and he’ll be here. Time flies. You won’t even notice it.” Ngumiti ako para itago ang lungkot. “Don’t worry, sweetie.” Hinaplos ko ang pisnge niya.I don’t know who I’m persuading, my son or myself.“Come here.” Hinila ko siya at niyakap. “He’ll be back,” bulong ko.He has to.“Mama, I want to play,” aniya pagkatapos ay kumalas sa pagkakayakap ko.“Sure, sweetie
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