"Ma? Bakit Magic Shop naisip mong business?" sabi ni Raven, my Fourteen year old son. Naglilinis siya ng mga gamit sa shop, habang ako nasa counter.
"Ang Papa mo Magician..."
"Never ko naman nakita si Papa." Nakayuko niyang sabi, kita sa mukha niya ang lungkot.
"Nak, alam kong gustong gusto mo makita ang Papa mo. Pero kasi..."
"Kasi wala na siya?" Nagulat ako sa sinabi niya.
"Ma, alam ko na ang lahat. I heard everything when Tita came here and want to buy this shop..." lumapit ako sa kanya. Niyakap siya ng mahigpit. Trying to comfort him as he know the truth.
"Nak, I miss him so much."
"Ma, I know how much you missed Him." he hugged me back. He's like his father the way he care and comfort me. He look like his Father.
"I always wish that he's here. In an instant, I want him to be here. Like magic." Tuluyang tumulo ang mga luha ko. Fourteen years ago, when he started this business before he got into accident. I continue to run this shop because of his memories and to raised our only child.
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