Marco Fernando Junior lay in bed, thinking about all the things he had endured in the past two years. The disappearance of his mother. His own child was born and he then also left this world, also passed away, and painfully. He remembered that he could not close his eyes at night during the first three months he was away in Cavite. Guilt, anger, pain, and frustration were able to claim him during those times. In the ninth month, he felt the emotions go away one by one, until finally, he started working again, left the house where Norman and Anne were, and got a home of his own.
Two weeks after moving to Manila, he was going through his things and found a few things that Hershey had given him over the years. These items of memorabilia held tightly to his heart, reminded him of a sentence h
