A FATEFUL CHANCE

Deandra's POV

She looked at me and she also shifted her gaze to the 500-peso bill that I am giving her.

"I don't mind if you will spend it on something that makes you happy." I said in a cheerful manner. I saw her swallowed. She looked at the money that I am offering her. She's like having second thoughts to accept it.

"Do you still have your allowance?" She said in a cracked voice. I noticed her lips were dry and her eyes looked gloomy.

"Yes, mom. Don't worry about me too much."

"If you offer it to me willingly, I will accept this. Thank you Deandra." She slowly got the bill from my hand and put it inside the pocket of her loose dress right away.

"Please eat after we're done if that's what you want." I stood up from beside her bed. She stayed motionless, her gaze still follows me even if I am stepping out of her room already.

When I went back to the table, my sisters were almost starting their meal. However, I noticed that they were talking to one another as if discussing an interesting topic. They lean their heads near each other as they giggled.

"Oh my! I thought you're all done eating." I said as I sat down beside Dina. Dee lost her smile as she noticed me without mom.

"Dear sister, Dee said we need to wait for you because mother might eat with us." Dahlia confessed. I saw Dee cleared her throat as she raised one of her eyebrows.

"I never said that," She turned her gaze at the other direction.

"She's tired. She said she wanted to rest for a while."

"See, I told you..." Dina frowned as she looked down. I noticed that she's playing with her spoon. She used it to mix her bowl of meat as if she had lost her appetite already.

delicious as that one." I held her hand to prevent her as she continued what she's doing. Her sisters nodded

always like that. We should never wait for her." Dina

I looked at her with a serious expression. Dee

for a while." Deandra is looking

the living room while I let Dina

you

"Mother is not keeping her promise. I do not like her

do not hate our mother, dear."

even look at me because she's still disappointed because our mother

us so

Really? Are you

love comes in many forms. It so happened that we can't easily see

see it

nodded and hugged my twelve-year-old sister. Her small arms hugged me back and I can feel that she's sobbing. I simply wiped my tears with my hands that's streaming down my

younger sisters to see that I am also feeling weak. As the eldest sister, I must be

let her go and let out a sigh of relief. I am forced to smile in front of

and Dahlia now.

Deandra?" She smiled as I cupped both

if they will ask

dear sister."

after what I told her. I looked at mom's room again. The door opened slowly and she went outside even without acknowledging my presence. I followed her and as she sat in one of the chairs, I got her

with your sister?"

a spoon and fork, as well as an extra plate and a glass of water. She put it all in front of me as I lifted my chin to