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KABANATA 50

Author: Eyah
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-19 15:06:32

RUAN'S P. O. V

I have to admit, I've been a jerk. Ilang araw ko nang tinitiis si Hope.

I've been making out with other woman. Ginagawa ko 'yon sa office. Sa harapan mismo ni Hope. I can see her emotions—she seems hurting. Pero hindi ko 'yon pinansin.

Pumapasok pa rin naman s'ya sa trabaho.

Not until this day. The office felt strangely quiet, the usual hum of activity replaced by a disconcerting silence. I sat at my desk, my gaze fixed on the computer screen, but my mind was elsewhere. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled over me since Thea's sudden disappearance.

"Where is she?" I thought, my fingers drumming a nervous rhythm on the desk. "Is she sick? Did something happen?" I tried to rationalize her absence, telling myself that she was probably on a personal leave, but a nagging feeling of unease refused to subside.

I had tried to reach her, calling her phone, sending her texts, but she remained unresponsive. Her silence was a deafening roar, a constant remin
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