CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

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One day after the accident hindi pa rin nagigising si Coleen at si mama naman forever ng hindi magigising, nandun silang lahat sa loob ng memorial chapel samantalang ako nandito sa labas nakaupo sa bench habang may hawak na gitra hindi ko talaga maiwasang isipin ang mga memories namin ni mama. I start to strum my guitar and sing one of our favorite song while playing the memories on my mind. ♫♪♫ I can be tough I can be strong  But with you, its not like that all♫♪♫ " Mama! Mama! I found a guitar at my room can I use it ? " " Sure Chichay get and and let me sing with you " From the age of five years old mama is my best music teacher, how can I erase this pain if in seventeen years kami lang ang magkasama ?  ♫♪♫ There's a girl Who give a shit Behindi this wall You've wake though i

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