Hometown to Evil-town
Luckily, the driver agreed to convey me even though it's quite far. I wake up when a sound of a very loud music resonated in my ears. I looked at my phone, I have fallen asleep inside the taxi for more than three hours. Now, I'm already inside my hometown, Tondo. "Luckily you had woke up. I was about to wake you up because we are already in your town," the driver said. "We are near, just two more streets to pass by. If you can see the gate of Mira Subdivision, you may stop there. I will just walk to get inside," I said. "Alright! By the way, is there a feast here that's why you are coming home?" the driver asked. "No! I don't think so," I replied. I'm very curious of what is happening here, it's not the month of feast but the people are too noisy. A lot of sounds can be heard like eve
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