STANDING outside the president's office, Zein looked like a portrait of calm, She's elegant and composed in her sleek black heels. Pero sa totoo lang, she was drowning. The chill clung to her skin like frost, cold and biting, pero mas malamig pa rin ang nararamdaman niya sa dibdib. Her hands, hidden behind her back, trembled slightly, but her face—oh, her face was still. Flawless. She raised her hand, and knocked twice on the door. A low, deep voice answered from within."Come in."Pagbukas ng pinto, naamoy niya agad ang halong mamahaling cologne at leather-bound folders. The scent that used to bring her comfort, now made her stomach twist. She walked in, smile faint but perfectly placed, as if today was just another normal day sa buhay nila."Are you busy? These documents need your signature," she said, her voice smooth and steady. Inilapag niya ang folder sa harapan niya and turned the pages to where the signatures were needed. As if everything was fine. As if she hadn
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