26 : The light behind your eyes
They gotta be f*****g kidding me. This must be some kind of a sick joke. “What the hell are you guys saying?” I heard myself whispered these words with a trembling voice. “It just didn't add up.” Dead. Gone. “M-My mom… and d-dad wasn't…” Naninikip ang dibdib ko at tila hindi sumasapat ang hangin gaano man kalakas ang pag-ihip nito. And I think there might be something wrong with the air because every time I breathe in, it f*****g hurts. “Raf… I just met him in the bus! He's okay! We just talked! H-He's not… he c-can't be…” “Don't you think there's still something missing?” I shivered as scraps of unknown memories flashed like lightning in front of my eyes. Memories I've never known existed… Or rather, memories I desperately tried to repress and shut at the back of my mind. Then I h
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