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"Stop, you think that damaging your face make me stop?" Iling na saad ni remon habang kapit nya na ang gunting at nakatitig lang sa muka ko at lumapit sa kinauupuan ko
"Stop making me worry, just please. Let me take you for a month yhra. I'll take care all of your responsibility, from your family and other things" sa oras na iyon nagiba nanaman ang ugali nya. O natatakot lang sya na sirain ko ang muka na iniingatan nya
"Bakit ba ako?" Naiiyak kong tanong bago nya kinapitan ang muka ko at hinaplos ito
"I know that even I try hard to pretend that you are her, hindi padin mababago na she's with someone else and you are a different person, both of you are different. But please, I just want to feel that she's still here. The pain, it's living on me" nanginginig ang kamay nya habang na
