FORTY-FIVE

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WAKAS Ate, will you be fine?" Nasa driveway kami ng mansion at ngayong araw ang balik nila ate sa Canada. I worry for her situation. Almost eight months na ang kanyang tiyan at baka mahirapan na ito. Although the doctor gave her a doctor's note para payagan siyang makabyahe. At maayos naman daw ang kanyang kalagayan. But I can't help but to feel worry. "I'll be fine bunso. Mas napabuti pa nga ang pakiramdam ko sa ilang araw na pagtira ko dito. This place is heaven. Now I know why you couldn't afford to leave this place. Aside from having your own Adonis here, you know." malisyosang sumulyap si ate kay Anthony, na kausap si George sa kabilang direksyon. I laugh. "Ate..." my face is burning! "Hmmp. Now your blushing. Don't act like you're a virgin bunso." irap nito na natatawa. "Si ate

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