Babysitting the Billionaire's son
I could almost hear Grandma’s calm voice again the way she always spoke with gentleness but carried so much wisdom.
“She was so proud when you finished school,” Uncle John added, smiling. “She even showed your picture to everyone at the church. Lagi niyang sinasabi, ‘That’s my granddaughter, my Elora. She’ll do great things someday.’”
Napangiti ako, kahit ramdam ko ang bigat sa dibdib. “I miss her,” I admitted quietly. “If only she was here, I’d want to tell her everything… how things turned out, how life went.”
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