My Uncle is My Secret Lover
Her posture, her smile, the way she held Luigi’s arm as if it had always belonged to her—it was the kind of picture-perfect frame na para bang sinampal ng universe sa mukha ko.
Napakurap ako. Mabilis. Sunod-sunod. Baka guni-guni ko lang.
Pero hindi.
The camera zoomed in. Luigi was laughing—one of those real, unrestrained laughs I never saw him give me. I thought I knew all the versions of his smile. But that one? That wasn’t mine.
That belonged to her.
Parang sinuntok ang sikmura ko. Napaupo ako sa gilid ng kama habang pinipigilan ang muling pagsiklab ng mga luhang kagabi ko pa pinipilit kalmahin.
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