Chapter 7

The whole Sunday I was trying to compile everything that I had

gathered from my conversation with Mr. Benedicto. I was still at the

beginning of the story but I’m already anxious about what comes next.

My mind was like a windmill that weekend and I have to drop

everything just to think. Michael Benedicto, who are you? What was

your effect on women in your time? Looking at him now he seemed to

be so mild, ple

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