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Chapter 19: Suspicion.

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last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

    KATANA.

    

    Days surprisingly flew so fast.

    

    Hindi ko alam kung dahil ba wala kaming ginagawa o ano, pero sa tingin ko ay mas mabilis kesa normal ang paglipas ng oras ngayon. Kani-kanina nga lang ay tahimik kaming nanananghalian, ngayon naman ay oras na para sa hapunan.

    

    Sobrang dami namin ngayon dito... at kung iisipin, hindi na magtatagal pa sa amin ang mga naipon naming pagkain. Hindi rin sapat ang mga nakuhang groceries nina Kuya... at parang wala nang may gusto pang lumabas sa amin. After what happened to Neil and Sandra and to all of the shits out there, it was all damn traumatizing that we couldn’t even look outside anymore.

    

    Ni wala na nga halos makangiti pa sa amin.

    

    Kahit si Daryl na sobrang likot at sobrang daldal ay biglang nahawa sa katamlayan naming lahat.

 
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