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It's twelve in the middle of the night. And I still couldn't sleep. My mind is still remembering Jake's word.
How come?
May kapatid siya?
I was about to close my eyes when my hair was blown by the wind from my window. Sinarado ko nayan kanina.
"Who are you?" I asked. A man's shadow is behind from the curtain.
Lumabas ito at mabilis kong nakilala sa pagsinag ng buwan sa mukha niya.
Jake Grande.
"Change your clothes. May pupuntahan tayo." Aniya. Napakunot ang noo ko sa sinabi niya.
"First, paano ka pumasok sa kwarto ko. Second, sa'n naman tayo pupunta? Third, ano namang binabalak mo? And lastly, bat diyan ka dumaan? Walang pinto?" Nagtataka kong tanong. Ginulo niya ang sariling buhok.
"Just change clothes, if you want to see your grandmother's grave." He coldly ask. My
