It was already midnight and i am still infornt of my study table doing my assigments. Those Minor Subjects na feeling Major Subject kung makapagbigay ng assignment are stressing me out, college life really sucks. My door creaks open and a figure slowly walk behind me. Ito pang isang dagdag sa pahirap ko. I was 10 years old when they adopted me. I was actually the grandson of their family maid. Third generation na kumbaga, ganoon na katagal naninilbihan ang pamilya ko sa mga Guevarra. The head of the family favored me because of my intellect and my physical apperance. Kaya naman he decided to adopt me pero ayaw pumayag ng mga anak nya dahil makikihati pa daw ako sa mga mamanahin nila. But the Head of the Family insist or else walang ibang makikinabang ng pera nya kundi ang mga institution na tinutulungan nila. At doon na nagsimula ang paghihirap ko.