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A Family without a father


"I'm on my way home hney", my husband told me

"Ok", was my reply

before he'd ask me to cook for his favorite adobong manok

I had already cooked for him

before he'd ask me to iron his office polo

I had already ironed it for him

before he'd ask me to wash his dirty clothes

I had already hanged them on the clothesline

before he'd ask me to clean the house for his visitors

I had already dusted off the curtains and arranged the furniture

before he'd ask me to prepare for our kids' baon

I had already slid it inside their schoolbags,

"emrgenC mting hney," my husband told me

"Ok", was my reply

when I'd ask him to go home early,

he never replies

when I'd ask him to buy food for us,

he never replies

when we need him,

he is never with us

when the house is sad,

he is never with us

"I'm srry hney, i still luv hr", he texted-

I didn't reply.

but now,

I'm done with all of this waiting,

Frustration slowly kills me,

done,

done,

done,

I wil nvr be hs wyf,

he has just got 1.

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