TIMOTHY POV Hindi ko alam kung ano pa bang kulang sa paghahanap namin. Every lead seems to vanish into thin air. Every trail runs cold. Why my big sister still can’t be found yet? Days turn into weeks, and the ache in my chest only grows heavier with each passing hour. “Samuel!” That’s Mr Gomez' voice—firm, but laced with deep exhaustion.Kahit anak ako ni Mama sa ibang lalaki, hindi pa rin nagkulang si Dad sa akin. He never treated me differently. In fact, he’s the one who accepted me first when I was born, raising me as his own without a second thought. To him, I was family—blood or not. He gave me his name, his care, and his home.“Samuel, hanggang ngayon ba ay galit ka pa rin kay Ethan?”“No.” Dad’s tone was heavy, resigned. He stepped closer, his expression softening with genuine concern. “But I am worried about him.”Dad was too kind a man, too gentle with everyone—but pagdating sa amin, our safety was always his priority.“How is Ethan?” Dad asked quietly, as if afraid of the
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