Chapter XXI: Mensaje
As Christine and Benigno exit the cathedral, the cool evening breeze brushes against their faces. Their minds whirl with thoughts of the miraculous encounter they just had. Both remain silent, letting the solemnity of the moment linger. However, just as they near the large iron gates of the cathedral grounds, a familiar voice calls out to them.
"Christine! Benigno!"
They turn to see Fr. Crisostomo, the parish priest, walking toward them. Dressed in his simple black cassock, his presence exudes calm and warmth. The priest's eyes, though gentle, quickly notice the tear-streaked faces of the couple.
"Magandang gabi po, Father," Christine greets him, attempting a smile but failing to hide her distress.
"Magandang gabi rin, Christine," Fr. Crisostomo replies, his voice
