Chapter Eleven

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THE room was filled with bookshelves. It had an office table made of yellow oak tree, black swivel chair, desktop computer, a laptop on the center table in the middle of a long leather couch and two single ones.             I jolted when I heard the door locked behind us. He walked to his table, pulled out a folder in the drawer and opened it. “Have a sit.” Utos ni Julian.             Umupo nga ako habang kabadong naghihintay sa anumang gagawin o sasabihin niya. Nakatayong may inilapag siya sa mesa. Mga litrato ko noong college graduation.             “Jordan is sick, really sick. He understands what is going to happen to him. He understands that I needed someone beside me when that something happens. If there is anything about my son that I am very proud of, is his compassion, which yo

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