"Alisha... My name is Alisha." I give her my most dazzling smile and tell her to close her eyes and open her. She does so with slightly parted lips. My smile is still charming, but the other maids subconsciously back away. I pick up the green shit soup and grab her chin and make her chug it all. "Mpgh!?"
Napailing iling na lamang ako. Hays, minsan pala talaga masamang maging masyadong mabait na tao. Abusado eh. Mabuti nalang at nadaan sa pera yung pulis na yun. Ang dami daming satsat, sa huli bubulong din naman pala '15 thousand lang, okay na.'
Unluckily for me I had forgotten about Mrs Annabelle. As I had ran backwards I hit a pair of sturdy legs concealed by a rough and itchy material. My last hope for my five year old self was to play the innocent protect me card. Of course I knew that had about a one percent chance of working because of how I looked. But still i ran behind the ladies leg clutching onto her itchy cloak with my small hands and peaked my head out so I could see a smiling laides face looking down at me. She had clear pale skin with no visible blemished and flaming red hair that framed her face.
