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THE next day, I made the decision to take the paper bag that Joaquin had given me the previous day. The fact that they are adobo and kare-kare amazed me. It looks to be quite delicious. But I have no other option. I need to put them in the garbage since it is rotten and smells horrible, and I can't even eat them. I let out a deep breath before I decided to go to my dad's room. Just last night, I also thought that Joaquin was really right. I still have to fight and continue my life. I still need to find Lucas. I miss him so much. And I want to be with him again. I didn't realize that tears were already falling from my eyes. I wiped it with my fingers, and then I went to my dad's room. His door was locked. That's why I knocked several times. But he didn't even answer me. I suddenly becam