Chapter 31


    Chapter 31 – The Angel in Heaven Avenue (Sky‘s POV)


    Elenita raised her eyebrows when I entered the kitchen, not expecting me toe since she had just


    brought the coffee I requested from her.


    “Maybe just a little sugar?” I told her, pushing the cup of coffee to her.


    She scoffed at me, taking the cup and tasting the coffee. “How would I know what Ang added in that


    coffee?” She sighed as she rose to her feet, taking another cup to prepare my coffee. “When I taught her


    how to make your coffee, she did the same way I did. Maybe, you‘re looking for her, not the coffee, Sky.”


    “I‘m not sure about that,” I massaged my nape, feeling tired after a week of Dad‘s absence at work. I was


    hoping he would ask me about her and why there was no need to sign the divorce papers, but he didn‘t.


    When I told her she ran away from me, he only guffawed as if he found humor in what I had said.


    “Elenita?” An adorable face of my sister peeked into the kitchen. She was already in her pajamas but


    seemed not ready to sleep. She walked in my direction and raised her arms when she saw me. I


    carried her and had her sit on the kitchen ind.


    “Why are you still awake?” Elenita asked, sighing. “Don’t tell me you also hope Ang would do


    something for you.” She twitched her lips, only now that I noticed she was holding a white feather and


    her small bag of colors. My forehead creased, trying to remember where I saw the feather she was


    twisting in her fingers.


    “Uh–huh! She did not return my red color pen,” Her lips pouting as she told Elenita.


    She nodded. “We really need to report her to the police.”


    I bet Olivia and I had the same reaction, raising our eyebrows and looking at Elenita with a question on


    our faces as we thought about what else was missing in the house.


    “What else is missing?” My heart was pounding, not wanting to think she took something from the house


    without telling me.


    “Your red color pen and that procedure in making the coffee of your liking,” She narrowed her eyes. “And


    my slippers. She had plenty of expensive shoes, yet she took my slippers when leaving the house.”


    “Then, let‘s get it from her,” Olivia’s eyes sparkled with her bright idea. Elenita scoffed. “Easier said than


    done, dear,” she said, ncing at me. “Even your powerful brother can‘t find her.” I sneered at her while


    brewing my own coffee. “I’m not looking for her.” “Ah!” She nodded, smirking at me before turning to


    Olivia. “Why are you ying with that feather? I‘ve been looking for that for days. I almost included that


    in the reported missing items in the house.”


    I smiled when Olivia giggled as she gave the feather to her.


    “I found this in Ang’s hair the first time I saw her,” she smiled and leaned her head to Elenita. “I really


    thought she was an angel. She was sooooo beautiful,” she whispered.


    “Beautiful,” I uttered scornfully in a low voice, hoping my little sister would not hear it, but she did.


    “She is beautiful, Sky. Right, Elenita?” she said as she nced at her and then at me. “I bet you‘re mad


    at her because you didn‘t win. Maybe you couldn‘t guess the constetion... conte. ...” She looked at the


    ceiling, thinking of the right word, and then she smiled, “constetion!” she beamed.


    “What about it?” I asked, sitting back to face her, curious about the game, not the constetion.


    “Ang said that you and she were guessing constetions in her face. We have to draw lots of dots on


    her face. Lots and lots of it so that you won‘t guess it.” She giggled, looking cute as she covered her


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    “How does she look again?” Suddenly curious, I was right the first night we were together and that I did


    not imagine things. I was really with a beautiful, bubbly, and sassy young woman that night. Instead of


    answering me, she only blinked her eyes at me and then turned her head to Frank, entering the kitchen.


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    “Good evening,” he greeted us before walking toward the refrigerator. I watched him take a bottle of


    water before approaching us. “Any news about her whereabouts?” I asked him. Elenitaughed


    scornfully, facing me. “I thought you were not looking for her.” She turned to Frank. “Any news about her


    whereabouts?” she asked, repeating what I said.


    He chuckled, shaking his head. “I think she was right. She lived in heaven.”


    Olivia‘s eyes widened, and her mouth gaped open upon hearing the news from Frank, like telling me, ‘I


    told you so!‘ I red at him. “Don‘t be funny. What did the taxi driver tell you?”


    “He said that he dropped her at Heaven Avenue,” He answered, suppressing a peal ofughter when he


    saw me controlling my anger.


    “Woah! I told you she‘s an angel,” Olivia blinked, overwhelmed with the news of where Ang lived.


    I rolled my eyes at her. “Have you scanned the ce? She could be living near the area.” I was hopeful


    Frank would give me a good answer or something where I could start to find her. “I did. Interestingly, the


    area has shrines, temples, and churches. No wonder they call it Heaven Avenue,” he grinned as he


    shared the information, but when I glowered at him, he cleared his throat and continued, “A nursing


    home, some small shops, but no residential


    area.”


    He ced the brown envelope on the table.


    “Luckily, there was a CCTV in the area where he dropped her. I‘ll talk to Ferdi and see what he can do


    about it.”


    “Why are you still looking for her, Sky?” Elenita asked, walking to Olivia‘s side. She carried her in her


    arms, probably taking her back to her bedroom. “She stole something from you. Am I correct?”


    I did not answer her question. Instead, I took the envelope and walked to my bedroom, forgetting about


    the coffee I brewed. I sat on the edge of my bed and looked at the envelope. I could feel my heart


    pounding hard inside my chest and my hands trembling as I slowly took the pictures from the envelope.


    There was only one CCTV in the area, only in the ce where she asked the taxi driver to stop. I


    breathed out in dismay when the quality of the pictures was not good. Thest picture focused on her


    face when she looked up, facing the camera. My heart skipped a beat, seeing her face. Olivia was right.


    Ang is an angel. I was not dreaming that night, and I was sure now she did not bewitch me into


    thinking I was with a beautiful woman.


    I must find Ang with nost name because of two things she has stolen from me.


    My heart.


    My life.