Chapter 22 - love is patient

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Maybe it was the rain yesterday or the fact na naubos ko ang isang pint na ice cream kagabi kaya masakit ang lalamunan ko at nilalagnat this morning. Who could possibly resist Kuya Brett's Christmas ice cream flavor? His Candy Cane Mud Pie tastes ten times better than it sounds! I'll take all the blame for my tonsilitis. "Feeling better, Ate?" It was Kirk. He has a basin with water on one hand and a face towel on the other. "Kaya ko naman, mabigat lang pakiramdam at di masyado makalunok," I said as he sat down on the side of my bed. "You can be a great doctor someday, little bro," I told Kirk while he was wiping my face with a wet towel. "I still want to be an architect, Ate." "But you're good at this," I insisted kahit alam kong hindi ko mababago ang isip niya. Bata pa siya alam

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