Victorina’s Humble Apology to Its Readers
money sent to Teresita R Barnido
By: Boldstar
Mother Theresa once said that “no one thinks of the pen while reading the letter. They only want to know the mind of the person writing the letter”. And that’s how I came to accept Rain, Rei, Reynaldo, or Rey Barnido (let’s call him IT for the mean time because he has no real name nor does he have no real identification ). As a human being I willingly allowed trust to be the cornerstone of friendship never mind that online meetings have often been just a venture for scammers. From the Russian mob wanting to deposit millions into my account as surplus fund from the United Nations program to the Nigerians in London telling me that my long lost Auntie have left me millions in her will.
The bastards never realized that I am a proud brown skinned Southeast Asian who can’t possibly have an Auntie named Auntie Idris from London. Not only that I have no multimillionaire Auntie, it is a fact that in my family I am the auntie everyone relies on even if the money comes with an auditor and payment plan. How did it come about? Well it’s one of those scams that reached your soul and squeeze it tight you end up believing for so long that humans are indeed evil.
money sent to Lucita Calingasan in Cagayan de Oro
This is how the story unfolded. A relative showed brilliance scholastically, and poverty or so I thought would be a hindrance to this person getting a better life. His parents were uneducated barely scraping over secondary education while the other had none at all. In fact the father has been an illiterate drunk fool all his life everyone wishes that the dynamite he is holding would blow up already. So anyway Auntie (everyone calls me their auntie) wholeheartedly set forward in motion the desire to help by enrolling the relative to one of the most expensive university in Cebu called San Jose Recoletos. All expenses paid with a full year’s tuition paid in advance and monthly allowance remitted on time. The only requirement is for him to wake up, go to school, study and with rooms and food provided nothing seems luxurious enough considering that I lived off a can of sardines a day while going to university.
In hind sight I should have been more vigilant. It started with him wanting to cook his own food as it would be cheaper instead of “kasira”. Then a field trip to Leyte and then projects left right and centre. And then having “ALL” his tuition money stolen, we couldn’t refill his bank account fast enough. After 13 months I’ve raised suspicion and my husband tallied all the amount we sent and it came to some ridiculous 100,000 plus pesos.
After organising an investigation, I found out that the relative managed to get his girlfriend finished a university degree. For a 19 year old to create an elaborate scam was too much to bear. In fact I wanted him kneecapped 6 feet under while my brother wanted to bash him. It destroyed my trust that to this day I trust no one.
Well not until (IT) contacted the Victorina Council for help. It was a story worthy of an academy award. Homeless but with a lap top courtesy of the nuns, this vagabond (as he claims) had no one to turn to when a snatcher stole his backpack with all his belongings and identifications. The council couldn’t run fast enough to rescue him. Amiel managed to get his yaya to give him emergency help and on my side being distrustful of any Filipino with cancer or burial needs asked what was the monetary damage. I think I quartered it and sent him 5000 pesos. I sent it to (IT) through Western Union. I thought well, if this is a scam then let me see if you don’t have ID’s. He in fact was too clever than that because he told me that how can he claim the money when he already lost all ID. Well it made sense so I sent it to his friend called Felix C Bontog (who later flew with him to Boracay and stay in a five-star hotel).
Amiel trusted.
I trusted.
Amiel trusted enough to get him employed.
It seems we have all been betrayed.
True to form he bit the hands that feed him.
I say chop it!
Christ had Judas and so Victorina had IT.
Two to three weeks ago I received a cryptic email saying “mama Boldstar please help me”. As of yesterday we heard that IT sent a letter of threat.
Out apologies dear readers!


