The first time Nathaniel Vale called my name, I knew something was wrong.Not because he said it.But because he wasn't supposed to remember it.“...Elena.”Napahinto ako sa pag-aayos ng mga dokumento sa ibabaw ng mahogany desk.For three seconds, wala akong ginawa kundi tumingin sa kanya.Nathaniel was lying on the hospital bed, a small cut near his forehead and his right hand wrapped in bandages.His face was unusually pale.Pero kahit may mga pasa sa mukha niya, intimidating pa rin siya.The same man who could silence an entire boardroom with one look.The same man who had never called me by my first name in the three years I'd worked for him.“Sir?”Bahagya niyang iminulat ang mga mata.Then he looked at me.Not like an employer looking at his assistant.Not like a man looking at a stranger.He looked at me like he had been searching for me.For years.“Where... have you been?”Napakunot-noo ako.“I've been here, sir.”“No.”Mahina ang boses niya.But certain.“You left.”I swallo
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