CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE:
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AS WE walked down the wide, tree-lined street, I couldn’t help but marvel at how big the Ferrary estate was. Para siyang subdivision, pero para rin siyang hacienda, with its vast farmlands and agricultural areas in the distance.
Every house na nadadaanan namin, lahat ng tao dito, they were all connected to the Ferrary family—according kay Loveliz—either nagtatrabaho sila sa mansion, sa mga farms, or helping manage the agriculture.
The whole area seemed to move in rhythm with the needs of the Ferrary estate.
Loveliz walked beside me, waving and greeting a few familiar faces. “Grabe, ang lawak talaga dito, no? Parang kahit ilang beses ko nang nalibot, hindi ko pa rin memorize lahat ng sulok,” she said with a chuckle.
I nodded, looking at the small houses
