Millions of Kilometers

Prologue

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However, some of the lines I will use are based on true to life, which Jayumi used in some of their videos online.

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"You need to face the reality that you are going back to the Philippines whether you like it or not, Ayumi!" madiin at galit na sabi ni Mom saakin.

Nag punta talaga sila dito ni Dad sa condo ko para lang diktahan nanaman ako?

"What now, Mom, huh? What're you planning to do? You already broke my life, controlled and dictated me, hindi pa ba sapat yung mga ginagawa ko ngayon? Halos magpakababad na ako sa trabaho ko dito para lang sundin ang mga gusto niyo... hindi pa ba sapat yun?" pigil iyak kong tugon sakanya. Ayaw kong umiyak... hindi ito ang panahon para umiyak.

"Na kahit hindi ko naman dito gusto manirahan andito padin ako ngayon dahil yun ang gusto niyo! I'm already an adult... but why do I feel like a kid... being controlled by their parents?" nanghihina kong pagpatuloy. Now I cannot handle my tears anymore. Hinayaan ko nalang sila tumulo. I lowered my head as my vision began to blur because of tears.

Ngayon lang naman ulit ako umiyak sa harapan ng magulang ko pagkatapos ng nangyari noon.

"We are doing this for you, Anak. Pinapabalik ka na namin sa Pilipinas para ikaw naman ang masunod.. ang mga gusto mo naman ang masunod." this time si Dad naman ang sumagot.

Agad naman akong napaangat ng tingin sakanila.

Am I hearing this right?

Pabalik-balik ang tingin ko sakanilang dalawa kaya natawa sila ng kaunti.

"Oo, Anak, sorry ha?" naiiyak na lumapit saakin si Mom. "Pasensya na, sa kagustuhan kong mapaganda ang buhay mo... hindi ko na napansin na mashado ka na pala namin na kokontrol. Na kahit ang mga bagay na hindi mo gusto at labag sa loob mo, ginagawa mo padin dahil yun ang sinabi namin." pagpapatuloy niya at niyakap ako.

I don't know what to do. I was just standing there. Hindi padin saakin nagsisink in lahat ng sinabi nila.

"I'm sorry my princess." Dad said and also joined the hug. I let out a heavy sigh as my tears began to flow down my cheeks, again. I hugged them both back, so tight.

"Tell me am I dreaming." hindi makapaniwalang wika ko.

"You are surely not, my princess." Dad said.