"Well, I'm the eldest of three. May dalawang siblings ako—si Andrea, she's in med school. Twenty-four. And Marco, twenty-two, working sa BPO." I smiled thinking about them. "We're close. Typical Filipino family—loud, lots of food, lots of teasing.""Sounds nice. Warm.""It is. My parents—" I paused. "They're good people, Levi. Simple lang. My dad taught public school for thirty years. Retired na. My mom had a small sari-sari store. They worked hard to give us a good life, kahit na hindi kami mayaman.""That's why the scholarship meant so much to you.""Yes. Without it, hindi ako makakapag-college. I wouldn't be here now." I looked at him. "That's why your foundation's work—it matters, Levi. It really does."Yung expression niya softened. "Tell me about your father's heart surgery."I froze. "How did you—""I pay attention, Rachel. You mentioned needing the salary increase. You work harder than anyone I know. And sometimes, I see the stress in your eyes." He leaned forward. "I'm not as
Read more