MATCHA POV
"I want you to look for someone who sent these postcards to me." The kid said and took out a bunch of photocards.
Kinuha naman namin ito at isa-isang sinuri ang medyo lukot-lukot na mga photocards.
"The sender's was named Thalia ." Crisanto explained.
"The sender merely wrote her name without any address." Forest said while checking the postcards.
"Aren't this fan letters? They included several comments regarding the dramas and movies that the kid was in." Peanut said.
"It looks like she was a really big fan 'cause she's sending postcards every 2 months." Sabi ko habang tinitignan isa-isa ang mga postcards.
"Pero bakit may pagkaluma na ang mga ito?" Mojito asked.
"They creep me out. Mostly, they we're just scattered everywhere in my house." Crisanto said.
"Creep you out?" Peanut asked.
"Those poscard aren't fan letters, it was sent by my mother." Crisanto said. Nagulat naman kami ng sabihin niya ito.
"From your mother?" Tanong ko sa kanya.
"6 years ago, when I was only 2 years old that pathetic woman sell me to a rich couple, which is my adoptive parents today. " Crisanto said.
"So why are you looking for your mother?" I asked the kid.
"Don't misunderstand it, I only want to see her because I want to tell her something." The kid said.
"And what is it?" Peanut asked.
"She better not chased after me when I'm famous now. That's what I want to tell her." Masungit na sabi ng cute na bata.
"But kid, how did you know that she's your mother? Walang nakalagay na clue dito na siya nga ang mama mo." Mojito asked.
"Bago niya ako binigay sa adoptive parents ko, may binigay na sulat ang nanay ko sa adoptive parents ko, it contains how sorry she was to me. It's the same hand written on the postcard and the name are exactly the same." Matatas na sabi ni Crisanto.
"Hmmm, mukhang mahihirapan kayo ni Matcha. Bihira na lang sa bansa natin ang may nagbebenta ng mga ganitong postcards." Mojito said while seriously looking at it.
"I know where these photocards came from." Forest said.
Napatingin naman kaming lahat sa kanya at inintay ang susunod niyang sasabihin. Sus, alam naman pala niya kung saan, hindi pa sinabi kanina.
"It came from a japanese style-inn at compostela. I know it 'cause I've been there with my family one time." Forest said.
Napapatango-tango naman kami sa sinabi ni Forest at napatingin ulit sa bata ng may sabihin ito.
"Then let's go? I only have 3 days for this." The kid said.
"It will take us 3 hours to arrive there by car." Forest said.
"Ok, then, I'll meet you here at 2 pm. I'll just pack my things." The kid said.
Lalakad na sana ito pababa ng hilain ko ang kwelyuhan nito sa likod at napaatras ito. Masama naman akong tinitigan nito.
"Hep. Hep. Teka lang ah, alam ba ng mga magulang mo na mawawala ka ng ilang araw?" Tanong ko sa kanya.
"Actually, my parents are currently out of the country. Binilin ako nila mom kay tito Calix." Napasinghap naman kami sa sinabi nito.
"Yung parak?" Tanong ko dito. Umasim naman ang mukha niya.
"Yes. And why would you called my tito like that?" He asked.
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