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Another challenging day.
We were ALMOST robbed in our new apartment in Quezon City, Project 6 (the one that I am talking about my previous post.)
It happened at 2:30 in the morning. I thought my mother was just having a nightmare because she keeps shouting words I can't understand.. *she was in adrenaline rush* But then I realized after a few minutes.. seconds or so.. there was a burglar at the veranda.. trying to open our window (to think that our be was placed beside the window). My mom managed to scream. Neighbors heard us.. (they even saw the burglar) but they didn't do anything to help us. The burglar ran fast. But I made sure that I will recognize his clothes and his built because what I can only see from him is his back (and with my poor eyesight)
Mama was still in shock. 3:00am we texted the Landlord. Then landlord called, he said he will come to us when the sun rise but the rain never stopped.. it became worse every minute.. that was my 1st time (after many years) I've been so scared like that. Whenever the wind howls I feel like I am about to cry. But I needed to get a hold on myself since it is the only the two of us (Mama and me) Both females.. too old and too young to fight. Then I called my dad. Who happens to be at his duty in work. Miracle is.. he's already with us witihin 30 minutes.
My mom and I calmed down when dad arrived. at least we can feel security.
Then my brother arrived.
We all decided to leave and go back at home (here in Calamba)
Everything's decided. we packed up. Then my mom went to her office (walking distance fr that apartment) to get some boxes so that we can use it for packing.
THEN. The landlord and his assistant came to the apartment... searching for me.
HE brought a boy. Same built and same clothes with the burglar I saw..
and asked me if it was him.
It 's confirmed that it was him.
Our neighborhoods who happen to be ALMOST-a-victim too, remembered the boy's face.
In his facial expression he is trying to be innocent. He said he was drank. Pretending to be cold. I swear I only wear a shirt and shorts that time but I can resist the breeze.. while... HE.. wearing a jacket.
To me and to my dad.. he is NOT/only drunk. I know he inhaled something out there.
let's say he's just a typical robber.. 1st timer..
with my mother's scream, with what the neighbor saw (they even said that they hit his hands), with what I saw
IF HE WAS IN HIS SANITY. He will ran away. Or even change his clothes. But no. It looked like he was unaware of what he did. And I want to kick him if I am only bigger.
The scary part is.. what if he has a gang.. and come back.. revenge. and do something improper...
so we just decided to go back home. I really hope they do something .. like punished the culprit. Cos I don't want to go to that place anymore. >_____<
PS.
To those whom I texted. I am sorry for worrying you. I was scared and I needed your prayers. Thanks a lot.
Our prayers were answered quickly.
We were ALMOST robbed in our new apartment in Quezon City, Project 6 (the one that I am talking about my previous post.)
It happened at 2:30 in the morning. I thought my mother was just having a nightmare because she keeps shouting words I can't understand.. *she was in adrenaline rush* But then I realized after a few minutes.. seconds or so.. there was a burglar at the veranda.. trying to open our window (to think that our be was placed beside the window). My mom managed to scream. Neighbors heard us.. (they even saw the burglar) but they didn't do anything to help us. The burglar ran fast. But I made sure that I will recognize his clothes and his built because what I can only see from him is his back (and with my poor eyesight)
Mama was still in shock. 3:00am we texted the Landlord. Then landlord called, he said he will come to us when the sun rise but the rain never stopped.. it became worse every minute.. that was my 1st time (after many years) I've been so scared like that. Whenever the wind howls I feel like I am about to cry. But I needed to get a hold on myself since it is the only the two of us (Mama and me) Both females.. too old and too young to fight. Then I called my dad. Who happens to be at his duty in work. Miracle is.. he's already with us witihin 30 minutes.
My mom and I calmed down when dad arrived. at least we can feel security.
Then my brother arrived.
We all decided to leave and go back at home (here in Calamba)
Everything's decided. we packed up. Then my mom went to her office (walking distance fr that apartment) to get some boxes so that we can use it for packing.
THEN. The landlord and his assistant came to the apartment... searching for me.
HE brought a boy. Same built and same clothes with the burglar I saw..
and asked me if it was him.
It 's confirmed that it was him.
Our neighborhoods who happen to be ALMOST-a-victim too, remembered the boy's face.
In his facial expression he is trying to be innocent. He said he was drank. Pretending to be cold. I swear I only wear a shirt and shorts that time but I can resist the breeze.. while... HE.. wearing a jacket.
To me and to my dad.. he is NOT/only drunk. I know he inhaled something out there.
let's say he's just a typical robber.. 1st timer..
with my mother's scream, with what the neighbor saw (they even said that they hit his hands), with what I saw
IF HE WAS IN HIS SANITY. He will ran away. Or even change his clothes. But no. It looked like he was unaware of what he did. And I want to kick him if I am only bigger.
The scary part is.. what if he has a gang.. and come back.. revenge. and do something improper...
so we just decided to go back home. I really hope they do something .. like punished the culprit. Cos I don't want to go to that place anymore. >_____<
PS.
To those whom I texted. I am sorry for worrying you. I was scared and I needed your prayers. Thanks a lot.
Our prayers were answered quickly.