“LORD, what are the human beings that you care of them, mere mortals that you think of them? They are like a breath; their days are like a fleeting shadow.” – Psalms 144:3-4
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Chapter 51
Deanne
Dad asked me about the Yakuza. He wanted to know if the group was still in contact with Yale or if they already back in Japan. Wala na sila sa Pilipinas. Pero hindi ko tiyak kung ang hinahanap na anak ni Mr. Matsumoto ay nahanap na o hindi pa. Bahagya akong nagulat nang magtanong si dad.
“Itatanong ko po kay Yale, dad. Pero… sa pagkakaalam niya ay wala na sa bansa ang grupo ni Mr. Matsumoto.”
He sighed. May hinala akong may binabalak siya tungkol sa grupo na iyon.
“Why, dad?”
“Para security mo. Naniniguro lang ako.” He was drinking coffee and reading something from his laptop here in stu
