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Chapter 5
Let’s get started
We were standing in front of a big boat, but it wasn’t the one Dorothy visited, I knew that for sure. We were at the docks, were a lot of boats are at, I’m surprised there’s so many. But as I inspect all of them, none of them were the one I hoped.
The bangka smelled like a ton of fish, and on the corner I could just make out a small pile of dead fish, whoever owned this bangka must be careless.
“This your boat?” I asked politely, trying not to wrinkle my nose as the smell increased with each step we took.
“My uncle’s,” Cadence replied. “As you can see he’s a bit of a slob.”
I nod as I follow him inside the boat, it looks like a small cramped home, meaning that his uncle must live on this bangka while fishing too.
A man with graying hair stood with his back to us, inspecting something, muttering what sounded distinctly like Russian. Cadence cleared his throat and the man whirled around quick, but his defensive position soon relaxed when he saw his nephew.
“Cady!” the man yelled happily, pulling the boy into a hug.
“Cadence,” he replied annoyed, but he was smiling. The man noticed me and whistled. “Who’s this pretty fellah.”
“Uncle Rob meet Destiny Lorean,” Cadence said, while gently pushing me closer.
“Nice to meet you.” I sinabi politely, shaking his hand.
“The pleasure is mine,” Rob replied. “It’s nice to see pretty things then dead fish.”
Cadence rolled his eyes. “Destiny’s asked help from me for her sister’s case, and there was rumors she visited here.”
“Loreans?” Rob questioned, then his eyes lighted up. “The family of the young woman who visited here, yes she did.”
“You remember her?” Cadence asked astonished, “you don’t remember anything.”
Rob gave his nephew a stern look. “Just cause I’m older doesn’t mean I’m dumb, that girl always visited those people, partiers they were. Toilet papered all the boats.”
“Dorothy hung out with them?” I asked, shocked. “When?”
“About every Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday, if I’m correct, why?”
“Dorothy told me she went to these special yoga classes those days,” I told them.
“Well then,” Cadence interrupted my thinking. “Let’s get this mission started.”
Chapter 5
Let’s get started
We were standing in front of a big boat, but it wasn’t the one Dorothy visited, I knew that for sure. We were at the docks, were a lot of boats are at, I’m surprised there’s so many. But as I inspect all of them, none of them were the one I hoped.
The bangka smelled like a ton of fish, and on the corner I could just make out a small pile of dead fish, whoever owned this bangka must be careless.
“This your boat?” I asked politely, trying not to wrinkle my nose as the smell increased with each step we took.
“My uncle’s,” Cadence replied. “As you can see he’s a bit of a slob.”
I nod as I follow him inside the boat, it looks like a small cramped home, meaning that his uncle must live on this bangka while fishing too.
A man with graying hair stood with his back to us, inspecting something, muttering what sounded distinctly like Russian. Cadence cleared his throat and the man whirled around quick, but his defensive position soon relaxed when he saw his nephew.
“Cady!” the man yelled happily, pulling the boy into a hug.
“Cadence,” he replied annoyed, but he was smiling. The man noticed me and whistled. “Who’s this pretty fellah.”
“Uncle Rob meet Destiny Lorean,” Cadence said, while gently pushing me closer.
“Nice to meet you.” I sinabi politely, shaking his hand.
“The pleasure is mine,” Rob replied. “It’s nice to see pretty things then dead fish.”
Cadence rolled his eyes. “Destiny’s asked help from me for her sister’s case, and there was rumors she visited here.”
“Loreans?” Rob questioned, then his eyes lighted up. “The family of the young woman who visited here, yes she did.”
“You remember her?” Cadence asked astonished, “you don’t remember anything.”
Rob gave his nephew a stern look. “Just cause I’m older doesn’t mean I’m dumb, that girl always visited those people, partiers they were. Toilet papered all the boats.”
“Dorothy hung out with them?” I asked, shocked. “When?”
“About every Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday, if I’m correct, why?”
“Dorothy told me she went to these special yoga classes those days,” I told them.
“Well then,” Cadence interrupted my thinking. “Let’s get this mission started.”
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all you want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
you act like you don't really
care where my puso truly is.
Let me tell you where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my puso
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest mga tula
that i write, i see you looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
you look at me and you
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to you the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest mga tula that i compose
you seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
make them seem so-real to
you, but all you want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
you act like you don't really
care where my puso truly is.
Let me tell you where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my puso
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest mga tula
that i write, i see you looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
you look at me and you
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to you the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest mga tula that i compose
you seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
