"AM I..." Esperanza checked out her. She was on the coastline. Before her was a balangay (board boat) above water on the water. On it was a recognizable lady wearing a dark lamenting dress a dark shroud on her head. Despite the fact that her face was covered by the shroud, Esperanza actually recollected the goddess' face. She recollected the goddess strolling nȧkėd on the boat. She recollected this goddess who made that horrendous tempest that nearly killed her and every other person. The frightening deeds she did to her actually chills Esperanza. Here, the goddess looked so quiet and not frightening. Thinking what befell Esperanza and that turbulent day made her shuddered, imagining that she nearly kicked the bucket. Be that as it may... What the goal of having that impression any lo
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