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••• C H A P T E R [ 17.1 ] Maica Mendez *Flashback* PINILIT kong imulat ang mga mata ko kahit pakiramdam ko napakabigat ng talukap ng mga ito. Hindi ko maaninag ang paligid at tanging liwanag lang sa ceiling ang nakikita ko. Sobrang labo ng paningin ko. Hindi ko rin maramdaman at maigalaw ang katawan ko. I tried to move my head but it's so heavy. Sobrang bigat ng ulo ko para rin itong pinupokpok ng martilyo dahil sa sobrang sakit. Hindi ako makagalaw. Hindi ko rin maibuka ang bibig ko. Gusto kong magsalita at gumawa ng ingay pero hindi ko magawa. I tried to move my hands but I can’t. Isang boses ng lalaki ang narinig kong umiiyak sa tabi ko. He's holding my hands tightly while saying my name over and over again. Hindi siya tumitigil sa pag-iyak at nang marinig ko ‘yon, pakiramdam k