Nothing changed in the house except the new furniture and carpets and curtains. It seems like three years is just a dream. It feels like yesterday since we ran away from Mr. Montevalles. He’s alive and well then. I didn’t believe Dion when he first told it to me. And up until now, I’m still trying to make myself believe it actually happened.
"You don’t have to lock yourself here just because we are here in the Philippines now. You can trust Gelo and Francis with your safety. I trust their expertise. I’ll ask them to go with you if you want to go shopping.”
I smiled to acknowledge the worry on his face. We just arrived yesterday, and I’m not feeling bored yet. And I’m not really the type to go shopping when I’m bored. He probably just noticed me staring to nowhere, being lost with my ow
