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KABANATA 11

Author: Angellyxyxy
last update publish date: 2026-09-20 19:56:52

"A-aray! Ang sakit!" Sigaw niya. "What the hell is wrong with you, Aifia?!"

Him shouting at me really broke my heart.

"Hindi naman yan masakit ah... mas masakit pa nga yung ginagawa niyo sakin..." Bulong ko.

"Ano? Bakit mo ko sinampal Yuna? That's disrespectful!"

I rolled my eyes.

"May langaw kasi sa mukha mo kaya sinampal kita, ate."

Agad akong tumalikod at iniwan silang tulala.

Hinahanap ako? Oh naglalandian lang? Well, both. I don't care about them. They can go and do their own thing
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