My Lover Is A Maid

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n the sun shone on

ody hurts especially my head. There I groped i

looked for mom and Abi. I searched every corner o

lot, blaming myself for what happened that I should have been the protector of mom and Abi and it's not like I'm here and can

i and mom away from me. There I only blame myself. Punching myself in the chest li

my strength, I was tired from eve

t it on my head to stop the bleeding. I took wood that served as s

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ir names but n

e road being stared at by whoev

house I asked and searched for the presence

even do

t help

when I did

ways like that but I still ca

st kept searching, I didn't want to give u

to get them away from dad and I will d

I know they are in danger and t

ones participating in papa's cruelty

, shouting their names and asking every person I

feel my body gradually getting tired. The bruises on my face are still not going away

d, a sign that it was bleeding again bu

s clothes are white and he is wearing violet underwear. He ha

tiful, thin and white. She is wearing

ark complexion. He was wearing jeans

always ask p

e I've been looking for

my body can't

breath and the

them." I prayed and moved m

my body finally fell and at

.

on a white and soft bed with a golden line that served as its design. It is surrounded by a white ceiling, floor, walls and everything else that is also white and go

when I touched it, it was bandaged. I looked in the mirror and saw myself in it. The br

. I looked around and wandered around the wide white

ighed. I carefully grabbed

a bit old but it's not obvious on her face because it's smooth and has

-" I was cut off when he spoke. His companions entered with food and placed it

'll let you go, but first, I need to know what happened to you ." its calm language. I looked at her and her companions, they seemed to be the on

e lady added, noting that I didn't say a

d me. Even though I was embarrassed at first, I didn't refuse becau

and Mama. Even though the food in my mouth was not

spoke and it straightened up to listen to me. I just called her ma'am becaus

d based on his observations because of the bruises on your face and also your head. I know it's very confidential but what's your name and w

'm from Banaue, Banaue

d to Banaue because dad lost his job in Manila. We ended up in Banaue because papa knew someone there who

red up a little and tried to hold it back but I think

e touch of his soft palm that I turned to. It wiped away the tears that have flowed and will flow from my

know, I'll tell you, maybe you can help me." I added

en you smile." praise fro

e heals." thanks to the woman earlier who gave me food with fatness. I

e I'm used to it but there's a part of me that might judge me based on w

oy." I said shyl

hter because of that. Our conversation

n Baguio? Because you walked so far." asked the e

an argument in our family. Papa is always like that when he comes home. of the house. It came to the point where he

or your neighbors?" asked the thin

. Dad wasn't like that before, he really cared. He's still the best dad. " I praise my dad. I smiled as I said that I

iss

ng from the sadness, I continued to talk abou

t to meet him, but suddenly he punched me and Mama stopped him while my broth

n though it was hard, I stood up, I stopped dad. I don't want to see that. mom, especially dad because I know he's n

up with me and it was mom that he was hurting again. I really don't want to hurt my mom, especially since my brother is crying in front of me. That's why I got angry because even though mom is hurt, it's not dad w

especially my brother. I was able to hurt My father and my son were very bad for what I did. I regretted what I did but soon I felt a beating on my head.

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