STEP LOVE Loving My Wife's Daughter
Pero ginagawa ko pa rin.
Huminga siya nang malalim, then nagmulat ng mata—slow, groggy, soft.
“Good morning,” she whispers.
And God help me — gusto kong ulitin ‘to every morning.
“Morning,” sagot ko, boses ko mas mababa kaysa dapat. “You okay?”
She nods gently. “Yeah… surprisingly.”
Surprisingly.
That one word hits deeper than it should.
After everything—threats, danger, trauma, blood, my confession—she wakes up okay beside me.
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