SABAY KAMING BUMABA NI CHASE mula sa silid niya sa ikalawang palapag at nagtungo sa kung saan ang kanyang mga magulang. We found them sitting in font of the dining table with a genuine smile on their faces as if they’re only waiting for us.
Chase didn’t say anything. He just helped me sit on one chair and he sat quietly beside me too.
“G-Good Evening po,” I greeted them with a small smile. They smiled widely at me and nodded.
“Good Evening, hija. I’m Florante Delos Santos, and this is my wife Amy Delos Santos, what’s your name?” nakangiting tanong ng Papa ni Chase.
“H-Heart po, sir.” I replied politely, he shook his head and laughed.
“Just call me Tito, same goes with my wife, just call her Tita.”
“So, let’s eat?” nakangiting tanong ng Mama ni Chase.
Chase just shrugged his shoulder
