Way Back Home Page #3
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taught me that song, right?
Even if I don't look like you,
you gave birth to me, right?
Ma,
you are my mother, right?
Ana...
Ana!
Sister!
Excuse me, do you know
where Ana Bartolome lives?
Ana? That's her.
Ana!
Sister, is that your classmate?
Thank you, Lerma.
Joanna is really small for her age.
Actually, she and Jessica
are just months apart.
We asked her for her name.
We only heard "Ana".
We didn't know it was "Joanna".
Didn't you try looking for us?
Ana could only give her name then,
but not her surname.
And we didn't know when and where
Ana got in in our jeepney.
We had stopovers in Manila...
- and Pampanga as well.
- We did.
Thank you for taking care
of Joanna, Lerma.
Where's Berto?
He's dead.
My son died six years ago.
Ana hadn't come home yet.
So, my son went out
to sea to find her.
Little, did he know he'll die...
Are you sure..
that Ana..
is Joanna?
It's the same child in our pictures.
And I'm sure a DNA test
will prove that Ana is Joanna.
- We can do that.
- Amy.
Lerma, you're a mother, too.
If it's your child, you just know.
For Mama, for Buboy!
For Junior! For Grandma!
And, of course, for Papa!
They play with your medal
like it's a toy.
Aren't you worried
they might lose it?
It's okay.
Contests and prizes
are not important to me.
What?!
Then, you didn't deserve to win it.
You shouldn't have joined the race...
so that the medal could have gone to
somebody who actually wanted it.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I can't remember anything...
You're lucky,
you can't remember us.
Unfortunately for us,
You were always in our minds,
especially Mom's.
And that which
stays in the mind,
is never gone from the heart.
Brother Jeff, game! For Grandma!
And of course, for Papa!
If idol is really your sister,
why don't you look like her?
You don't look like her either.
Huh?
Don't we look alike?
- Joanna.
- Ana.
Joanna...
Joanna, I've longed to embrace
you all these years.
I miss you so much.
Joanna, why don't you
go pack your things.
Let's go home.
Are you okay, Joanna?
It's Ana.
Ana, is there a problem?
I'm sorry.
I hope you don't take
this the wrong way...
but I cannot come with you.
Why?
What's wrong Joanna?
It's Ana.
I'm so grateful that we
meet each other again.
I'm thankful that you
haven't forgotten me.
But my life is already here.
My family's here.
them than come with us?!
You think this is easy for us?!
Why won't you come
back home with us?!
I can't decide if you're
insensitive or just stupid!
Jessica.
That's too much!
Ana..
We are your family.
You belong with us, Joanna.
It's Ana.
I'm very sorry.
I can't go with you.
I'm sorry.
You looked so different back then.
But you were cute...
when you still had four legs.
What happened to
your other two legs?
And where's your tail?!
Who cut it?! Who?! Tell me!
Stop it!
Why didn't you go with them, Ana?
They came for Joanna Santiago,
not Ana Bartolome.
They were looking for Joanna,
but they found Ana.
Ana, Joanna they're both you.
I know I'm Ana.
But I don't know how to be Joanna.
I don't know if I even
want to be Joanna.
Do you think..
if I didn't get lost?
Nope.
Why?
If you didn't get lost,
you wouldn't have gone here,
you wouldn't have met me.
Ouch!
But it's true!
If you didn't wander into
your Papa Berto's jeep,
then you wouldn't have
a best friend who accepts you...
as you are, fins, tails, legs and all.
I'm one of a kind!
You're lucky to have me
for your best friend.
We should have stayed.
Let's go back tomorrow.
Amy..
Please..
Can we not talk
about this right now?
Yes, Mom.
Can we please not talk about
people who are not here,
because they don't want to be here?
Joanna is not here because..
..of me!
Come on!
Say it!
It's my fault!
If only I obeyed you,
then Joanna would still be here.
It's my fault, right?!
It's my fault! I'm to blame! Say it!
Jessica...
Jessie... Jessie, that's enough.
No!
Come on, Mom.
Say it! It's my fault!
Everything is my fault!
Jessie.
It's my fault Joanna
chose to stay there!
It's my fault she chose
a different family!
It's all my fault!
Jessie, stop it.
There! I admitted it!
What about you, Mom?!
When will you admit
that it's all you're fault
that this family
is so messed up?!
Amy!
Madam, where are you going?
Lerma, looks like you're
starting a bit late.
Hey, hey, hey!
What was that?
Oh, no!
What happened, Jessie?
Throw it away.
There's no use for it now.
Thank you, Amy!
You're welcome!
I'm gonna wear this.
Mommy of Idol Ana,
thank you for all of these!
Are you and Mama going back
to the market tomorrow?
Don't get used to this.
Are these enough for dinner later?
It's more than enough.
This could last us until dinner.
I hope we never get used to this.
I'll do it.
Does Joanna love
tamarind pork stew?
Ana, I mean.
- Yes! She loves it really sour.
- The kind that makes you tingle?
That kind of sour, yes!
She really is my daughter then.
When I make adobo,
- she doesn't like it with...
- Peppercorn!
Correct!
But laurel leaves are a must-have!
Bread rolls dipped in ketchup!
She must have gotten that from you.
Oh, no. From her dad.
Eat!
Yummy!
Mommy of Idol,
should I also call you "mommy"?
No! Only Idol Ana
can call her "mommy".
It's okay.
Mommy of Idol Ana is too long.
Mommy of Idol Ana,
the fried chicken is so yummy!
Fried chicken everyday
until the end of the world!
Is this your favorite
part of the chicken?
Yes. And Mama's too.
Ma, you want some?
Alright.
How about you, Amy?
What's your favorite chicken part?
The leg.
Leave it to me.
There.
Aren't they looking for you?
Do you want me to go home now?
Ah, it's not that.
- I just thought that...
- Ana...
Do you feel uneasy
when I come visit you?
Um...
No...
A little bit...
I understand, baby.
You do?
You don't know..
how much I want..
to take you home with me, Ana.
But I know that if I take
you away from here,
from your friends...
your brothers...
your Mama Lerma...
I came here to bring you home, Ana.
But I realized,
you are already home.
I just want..
a little place for me in your heart...
just a small...
tiny space in your heart, baby.
That's all I ask, Ana.
Delgado!
- Sir.
Jessica Santiago.
She's not answering my calls
and text messages.
Her friends told me that you
might know where she is.
Jessica.
So, this is how you wanna
spend your birthday?
How pathetic.
What do you care?!
Give it to me!
- No. Come and get it.
- Give it back! That's mine!
Give it back! Give...
You're such a hassle, you know.
Everyone's asking me where you are.
I'm sorry then.
There was a time when you didn't
think I was a hassle in your life.
Yes.
There was a time when I was
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