"I can't believe what you just did. Everyone in this hospital witnessed how you treated Beam before. You even dragged him down. You actually killed his dream before. He really wanted to be a doctor so he did everything you asked him to because he thought that that is the only thing that made him useful," seryoso ang mukha niya at wala na ang mapaglarong siya.
"Gifflet Whitlock was dead. I'm not him." I gritted my teeth. How could he do that? Maling katawan yata ang nasaniban ko. Pakiramdam ko tuloy ang sama kong tao.
"Oh, really? Where is he now?"
"He's in hell." Humalakhak siya sa naging sagot ko.
"Malamang. Doon naman talaga ang diretso mo. Sa sama mong 'yan. But seriously, Beam was a good person. He was a hardworking doctor but he was afraid to do the operation alone for the thought
