Lahat ng Kabanata ng I Ran Away From Home With My Best Friend: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 8

Adrian came over when he heard me shouting. He stared at me dumbly for a while before sighing. “I know that you’re in a bad mood, but why are you losing your temper on Oliver?”At night, we slept with our backs turned to each other as our minds were occupied with different things. Finally, Adrian said, “Could it be a misdiagnosis? I’ll get someone to go with you for a re-examination tomorrow.” “No need,” I said.“Don’t sulk…”“Shut up.”“Fine. Whatever.” Adrian got exasperated and pulled the blanket over his head. …I was not expecting to be able to sleep soundly. When I opened my eyes, it was already 10 a.m.I walked out of the bedroom and found the house to be a warzone. Adrian’s and Irene’s clothes and toys were all over the place, while leftover food was still on the table. Usually, I would clean it all up with a grumble.But this time, I poured myself a glass of milk and drew the curtains back to bask in the sun. It had been a long time since I had such a rela

The people online called us the Wandering Women. Apparently, when you combined listening to the rain and drinking tea while in the wilderness, it was freedom. But going viral did not matter to us. We continued wandering around at a leisurely pace without a goal in mind. Yet people continued to watch our livestream. Some people asked us questions, some talked about life, and some gave us pointers on where to go next. We loved the last group of people the most. We turned off donations so we could walk down our path quietly. Our income from the platform was enough to provide for our lives. Because of it, basic necessities became more readily available.Even so, a year and a half later, an accident occurred—our RV broke down. We had the money to buy a new RV, but to our surprise, a company offered to sponsor us. This was an alternative form of advertising, so I hesitated when I received the call. It was Jennifer who insisted that we accept the sponsorship. She wanted us

The longer I dragged it out, the more it would hurt. Perhaps to many people, I was a selfish mother. It was only normal for Irene to want to rely on me. But I did think about what was best for my daughter. She could not rely on me forever. If she lost the support one day, she had to know how to stand on her own two feet. That was why I did not want to give her the chance to laze around and do nothing. It had been almost two years since we last met. Oliver and Irene had changed a lot. Oliver was a junior and had become a little more mature. As for Irene, she was preparing for her SSAT. She had become taller and was practically the same height as I was. Since she looked like me too, she reminded me of the past. As for Adrian, he had become older and had gone bald. They were curious about my RV and started exploring it. I felt lethargic and could not muster any energy to entertain them. “Mom, are you livestreaming?” Irene toyed with my phone. In order to stretch out my str

When Irene was poking around my phone screen, she had unmuted the stream. As I replayed the livestream, I noticed that from the moment I started talking to Irene, many people had joined the stream. The chat went wild. [That daughter is so disgusting. She asked for money the moment she showed up, and she even thought that she got too little!][She’s hopeless. Linda should have abandoned her the moment she realized that her daughter had turned out like this. Even a dog is better than such a daughter.][The son is even worse. He immediately asked for 1,000,000!][He should go and sleep with people for money, then. Even if he doesn’t cut that thing down there, he can still earn 1,000,000.][Gosh, doesn’t he have any shame? Even criminals have some!][Holy… It’s no wonder why the children ended up like this. That father has no morals!][Run, Linda! He just wants you to go back and be a free caregiver for his mother!][Why should Linda get married to him again? Who does he think