The Rebirth of Love
Hinding-hindi ko na ulit ikokonekta ang sarili ko sa mga taong minsan na akong isinuka.
As I stepped out into the bright sunlight, the contrast between the grim interior of the prison and the vibrant energy of the outside world was almost overwhelming. The sounds of the city, the bustling energy of the crowds, the warmth of the sun on my skin—it was a sensory overload, a stark contrast to the cold, sterile environment I had just left behind.
Then, my phone rang, the familiar melody a welcome distraction from the lingering unease. It was Ruan. His voice, warm and comforting, cut through the lingering shadows of my thoughts.
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