EPISODE ONE-HUNDRED-NINETEEN

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After battling with his own problems that keeps on running on his mind, Charles have decided to let go all the heavy feelings on his stomach. He took a very deep sigh and play on his tablet while waiting for his father to arrived. While sitting at the couch, the telephone rings. He look around but there is no one there, except him so he took a deep sigh and stood up and answered the call. "Hello, Concepcion's recidence. May I speak to Mrs.Concepcion?" The voice on the other line, said. Andrew knows who is the caller so he felt excited asking if that's really her. "Yaya Angela? Is that really you?" He asked. "Charles," she said. "Yaya! It's you. How are you, there? Where did you going home? I missed you!" "I missed you too, Charles. But, why you are downstairs? Where's your Mom

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