CASSIAN SAINT “What happened, Saint?” I looked at him. “I heard mom and aunt Mirabelle fighting at the powder room on the dinner,” “And then?” I looked at him coldly. “Aunt Mira was accusing mom of stealing dad,” I saw him smirking. I looked at the ashtray where he put his cigarette. “He is not your dad,” I nodded. “I know,” “And then? What happened next?” I looked at him suspiciously. “Aren’t you there that evening? It’s impossible you didn’t heard them fighting,” He smirked at me. “You saw me?” Tipid akong tumango. Nakita ko siya sa malayong lamesa, nakatitig siya kay mommy. I don’t know if lolo saw him, he wasn’t careful. Kung ako nga ay nakita ko siya, iyong iba pa kaya? “You’re careless,” I spat. He laughed. He shifted his weight, nakaupo siya sa pang isahang sofa. He looks like a king sitting on his throne, and I am his prince, talking to him. “Why didn’t you go to me, then?” may hamon sa boses niya. I scoffed. Go to him? “I see, you’re really careless,” I spit
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