Elijah: POV "Good morning, Manang Bora. How was your sleep? Did you sleep well?" I greeted Aling Bora cheerfully. "Oh! You woke up so early, dear. Aren’t your legs hurting? And you're even cooking! Oh no, you might strain yourself, dear. Let me take over that," said Aling Bora with concern. "I can manage, Manang. Besides, it’s good for me to move my legs around—it might help them recover. And I’m not used to just sitting around, Aling Bora. I’d only get bored if I had nothing to do inside the house. So please, let me do it," I said with a smile, even though I could still feel the pain from the wound on my cheek. After saying that, I went back to cooking our breakfast. "Whoever marries you will be very lucky, dear. You’re so kind, hardworking, and respectful," I heard Aling Bora say as she arranged the dining table. "Ahmmm... I don’t really know, Aling Bora." "Wait a moment, dear..." Aling Bora said, stopping me gently. "Why don’t you just call me 'Tiya' (Auntie)? Since you’ll
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