Huminga nang malalim si Zascha pagkabukas ng elevator. Dahan-dahan siyang naglakad papunta sa kwarto ng daddy niya. Dahan-dahan siyang pumasok sa loob. She saw her mom sitting on the visiting chair, looking at her sleeping dad. She heaved a sigh and walked to the couch. She sat there.
"How is he, mommy?" she asked.
Lumingon ang mommy niya. Tumayo ito at lumapit sa kanya.
Her mom hugged her. She hugged her back.
"How are you mom?" she asked.
She smiled at her.
"I'm fine, hija. Your dad is fine, too. Maya-maya lang gigising na rin niya. He has to rest that's what the doctor said, hija."
Tumango-tango siya. Pakiramdam niya ay bahagyang nabawasan ang bigat ng kanyang pakiramdam. At least, her dad is getting better now. There just the company and the asshole to be taken care of.
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