Chapter 22

I felt a little sorry for what I witnessed, my heart softened a little as I looked at the pitiful state of kuya guy. I don't know why I felt sorry for him, but maybe it's because I once experienced being in his position.

The only difference is that it wasn't my boyfriend who caused me to be in that position before, but my mother.

I still remember that I was in the same position before, while looking at the police car that my mother was riding in. I begged them to return my mother to me until I was completely overwhelmed by the asthma. I had asthma attack.

That scene is still fresh in my memory until now. I don't know why, but maybe because it was the first time I felt completely broken. It was the first time I got hurt.

The rain poured harder, and I felt more sorry for him. He was drenched, and I noticed her trembling, a sign that he was really cold.

I heaved a sigh before saying, "Whatever," and I followed Kuya Guy's lead to invite him to take shelter. He was already shivering.

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