I went home very late last night because my high school friends and I had a night out. 'Twas not really a night out, tambay lang sa bahay nila Bea and when we checked the time, 11:30 na pala.
My mom opened the door for me when I got home and I was expecting her to scold me for going home late but she didn't. Despite the heartaches I've given her, my mom still trusts me. I really don't feel worthy to be her daughter and it's a shame that I abuse her kindness and understanding.
I love you mama. No matter what our issues are, I will die fighting for you. I love you mama. Wish I have the courage to tell you that in person.
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