Chapter 1 Prologue

• (Jeff’s POV’s)
• I keep on asking myself after I parked my car.
• Before opening the door, I closed my eyes and asked myself once more…
• Am I doing the right thing? Do I really have to be stubborn? Do I need to be disdainful? Tsk.
• This is my last chance to save my business and predominantly, my pride.
• I don’t need their help either. Sigh. Thinking about my family fortunes. Tsk. I need to show them that I can do something better.
• That crap tradition! I hated it!
• "Whoever has will be given more, and they will have an abundance. Whoever does not have, even what they have will be taken from them."
• It easily to give up right? Specially to this bulsh*t world, who judge you to what you have!
• I picked up a violet folder and rolled catalan at the backseat. It is the blueprint.
• This time I need a good luck. Yeah. I will give on my last alas for this project. This should work. If not, it would give a big shame on my family. No. Not at all to my family who's going to suffer in mortification. The problem here is my own family. They will humilate me, mock me, belittle and treat as a doormat.
• I belong to a family that has strong belief in good and bad fortune. Well, I guess, it’s because… Us, being half-Chinese has inherited the lineage traits of being competitive and business minded.
• That's bulsh*t!
• Sigh. I have to fight.
• I hope this morning would be lucky enough for me.
• I gently open the door, sighed again as I went out. Still my mind ranging in thousand thougts about this day. When someone bulsh*t shout commanding me to...
• “Heeeyyyy!! Keep out of the way!” before I could even turn, I felt her body bumped into mine, which caused us to knocked down on the floor.
• “Oouchhh!” as I gather myself to unexpected things like this!
• She was right on top of me.
• “So-Sorry.” She immediately stood up while I still found myself sitting on the floor. Trying to cope my sight because my head hit the floor.
• “Are you okay? I didn’t really mean to--." she was in panic. Then decided to pick the papers scattered on the floor. I immediately get up as well.
• “Here.” gives me the papers she collect.. “Sorry.” she added.
• “Oh God! Will my misfortune start with this again?! And, do I really have to receive sorry in return?! I am tired of it!” Words I want to utter in this damn world! Sh*t!
• “Sorry, I was really in a hur—.”
• “Fu*ck!” Yes! This is really a f*cking day!
• I immediately noticed how shock she was. Her face turn pailed.
• “I’m sorry.” She said once more giving the rolled catalan. I grab it with anger on my face. She bowed at me…
• “I’m really sorry.” She apologized again before getting her skateboard. Turning her back to me. But I feel insulted when she faced me again.
• “Sir, it is a good day to be mean! You wouldn’t really have blessing because of your attitude! Anyways, it’s your loss. I’m really sorry. Goodluck! Have a great day!” and giving me a damn sarcastic grin. That bitch really deserved my cursed a while ago. I don’t even feel a guilt! DAMN!
• Have a great day?
• Wow. Tss! She already ruined my day!
• Well, maybe she’s right! Wishing me good luck on my unfortunate day! Tsk!
• I was about to leave when I saw wristlet.. I picked it up. It was a lucky charm bracelet.
• I guess it is hers. Looking on her direction. Then my sight a while ago to her flash in my memory…
• Her bright smile, full of positivity. Then I looked at the bracelet again…
• This might be her lucky charm to avoid misfortune. Right?
• Nothing would be gone if I would try to rely on luck of this thing. Not bad.
• (Missamy Charm’s POV)
• Crazy I am right?
• I am a morning person. Who enthusiastically welcomes the brand-new day with a positive vibe! Who don't want it? Want a slap? Everyone wants a good MORNING!
• This is me! Charmieeee! Not a napkin pad brand. Hahaha. I am using Modess and sister instead.
• I usually wake up before the sun gape to the new day and make it’s duty, to give a madness sophisticated morning light! Well, he is my first competitor. THE SUN. Don’t ever try to defeat me.
• I am an optimistic type of person and one thing you would really love about me is, I really have strong self-esteem and terrific self-made craziness rooster in the town. Some said, I am a happy-go-lucky lass. No. I believe, if you start your day kicking for good, it will be ended lovely!
• As I face the new day, I use to paint my face with smile. Even I look really insane. Keep that discipline Charm!
• I grab the little mirror beside my bed. Look at my face that automatically makes my smile bigger. The creature I am looking was beautiful. INDEED BEAUTIFUL!
• Breathe in… Breathe out… Everything’s perfect like the fresh air I breathe!
• Breathe in… Breathe out… I love myself! I love everyone! I love everything around me!
• Breathe in… Breathe out… I’m kind, alert, enthusiastic and most of all! I am beautiful!
• Breathe in… Breathe out…
• I close my eyes.
• I praise and thank you Almighty Father for this wonderful day.
• Please guide me…
• Us …
• And everyone!
• I love you papa God! And a lot of thanks in advance!
• Amen!
• Words I utter before jump out of my bed. Then it’s time for gymnastic behavior!
• Fix my bed…
• Run to the bathroom and do my morning necessities! Stretching my body in case I have a chance to grow tall.
• Running to our petite terrace. Making loud noise. Errr… I don’t think so I didn’t wake someone else. Hehehe. With the roosters, I SCREAM….
• ( Missamy Charm POV's )
• “Good morning Uncle Bert!” These words came out of my mouth as I look down, which an old man passed by. It is Uncle Bert, and whoever old man I deal with, I address him uncle and auntie, even we are not blood related. It shows thoughtfulness somehow.
• Before he raised his head, I put my hands in my armpit since I didn’t yet plunked the trees.
• Oh my virgin forest! Hehehe.
• “You’ll be lucky selling your goods today!” I added as he walks down the street early in the morning to sell soy pudding. With a big smile drawn into his face he proudly replied...
• “I know right. I’m sure it would be sold out! You say so!” That’s the spirit Uncle Bert!
• I wave at him, then stared at the sky.
• Then, I sigh and realize how amazing this day is... forever. That others never witness this early sentiment.
• I close my eyes again and feel God’s presence in me. Words of praises and gratitude were pronounced by me without even realizing it.
• Since I wanted to share this joyful feeling…. I insanely shouted again.
• “GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!!!” Hoping to give good vibes to everyone.
• Aling Marta turned on her lights. My first goal unlocked! Serve as the alarm clock of my neighborhood.
• “Good morning Ms. Mart—.” I was about to greet her when someone toss a towel to me. That make me a bride under her darky veil. LOL.
• As I turned to the killjoy… I make sure I am that resentful spirit. But...
• “Are you one of the roosters in this town? You making noise early in the morning? I hope you get an income for it.”, and there goes my brother Carlo. A business-minded and everything to him, MONEY.
• “Good morning my beloved brother!” I respond happily set aside his sardonic face. “Stop frowning you should…” I walked towards him. Hold his cheeks and make him smile with my fingers.
• “Stop being mean brother, you should always be happy! Greet the morning with happiness. As if there is no tomorrow!”
• I am a sweet little sister doing this to him. But he just gets rid of my hands from holding his face as he greets me…
• “Morning.” in his very cold tone. As if the whole world was giving him a lot of burden!
• No brother! Don’t be stupid! The earth is floating and circling moving to its orbit. It’s not your job!
• Like a kid, I insisted him to greet me again.
• “You need to great me brother Carlos a joyous Good morning!” since “Morning.” seems so meaningless for me and hurt my enthusiasm.
• He takes the towel and… pay me what I want!
• “Good morning.” Complete yet emotionless.
• Okay. That would be good enough.
• “This is a really great day brother! Why don’t you bother to give me a smile?” talking while following him.
• “Huh? Really? We’ll see.” while putting the towel on his shoulders.
• “Brother you’re so pessimist! It’s bad! You know that!” then bumped his butt. And laughed when he lost his balance. Is he not eating something?
• “Good Morning Carlos, my brother dear.” Ahahaha. I turn back and go to the kitchen.
• Little Devil I am right?