Sleav and I stopped at one obscure area. I don't really know where we are right now but I didn't mind it because my mind is circulating within the papers I am holding right now.
I have too many questions on my head. What is it that I am about to find one once I open this folders and envelope? What is the truth about me? Who created this papers and research about me? Does my Mother knows about this?
My head is already aching but I can't stop myself from thinking of the possible answers.
We've been here for an hour but still I am not ready to open it. Sleav is cooking something for lunch even though it is already three o'clock in the afternoon. I hope nailigaw namin kahit papaano ang mga iyon.
Oscar already have the police on his hand. Bakit napakabobo ng mga iyon? Hindi man lamang b
