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CHAPTER 11

Author: azurye88
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-04 21:26:37

Hindi agad gumising si Bella kinabukasan.

At nang magising siya, ang una niyang naramdaman ay hindi sakit....

kundi kawalan.

Parang may hinugot na parte sa loob niya habang tulog siya.

Parang may namatay, at hindi niya alam kung paano iluluksa.

Nakatingin lang siya sa kisame, pinapakinggan ang katahimikan ng apartment. Walang “good morning.” Walang kamay na hahaplos sa buhok niya. Walang presensyang magpaparamdam na may naghihintay sa kanya sa mundo.

Siya lang.

At ang bigat ng alaala.

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