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Chapter 64

Author: Elitte
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The days with Vince blurred into weeks, and then into months. Each morning I woke up with the same hollow question echoing in my mind: Sino ba talaga ako? Months had passed since he introduced himself as my husband, yet everything about my life with him still felt like walking through a fog.

Months with Vince, known as my husband, are still confusing for me. Hindi ko pa rin maalala kung saan ako nanggaling, sino ang pamilya ko, at sino ako noon. Hindi pa rin ako ganoon makausap ng maayos. But I was trying my best to respond to him.

It was strange—being someone without a past, living in a place that felt borrowed. I was no longer in the hospital now. Matagal na rin akong nakalabas mula sa hospital. At nanatili lang ako sa bahay ni Vince. I couldn’t go out even because I didn’t feel like it. My body was free, but my mind was still trapped somewhere I couldn’t reach.

Sometimes I would sit by the window of our room, fingers brushing the cool glass. Binuksan ko ang bintana ng kwarto at
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