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Chapter 21
May 8, 1973
Isang buwan matapos pagbawalan sina Diana na makipagkita kay Cyrus. Mas naging komplikado hindi lamang para sa relasyon ng dalawa ang mga sumunod na araw matapos ng pagpatay kay Lucia, mainit ang lahat grupo nila at kapwa nasa panganib.
Napagdesisyonan ni Cyrus na magpunta sa bahay ng dalaga, umaasang masilayan niya kahit papaano ito. Ma-ingat niyang tinignan ang paligid ng bahay, hindi niya nais na manggulo at magpakita kaninoman sa kanila.
“Are you gonna stand here all day?” rinig niya mula sa kaniyang likuran, boses ito na matagal niyang inasam marinig.
“Hi there,” bati niya sa nakapameywang na si Diana.
“Hey there, creep,” nakangiting saad nito at bahagyang lumapit sa kanya.
“I missed you.” Hinawakan ng dalaga ang magkabilang pisngi at bakas sa mukha nito ang pangungulila sa nobyo.
Pinagkasiya nila sa ilang sandali ang isang buwang hindi pa
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