Kabanata 45
It felt like there is something missing in me. It felt like there is something in me that has been stolen away. I tried recalling whatever it was, but there was nothing. Something precious to me has been removed... it must be what I had forgotten... but what can it possibly be? How can I remember something that has been forgotten? For good?
“Welcome to Morti Pier.” Saad ni Kid habang nakatanaw kami mula sa sundeck ng barkong sinasakyan dahilan upang bumalik ako sa huwisyo. Mula sa aming harap ay isang isla na gaya ng Anarchist Harbor ay pinapalibutan ng mga barko ng mga pirata. Ang tanging pagkakaiba lamang ay walang siyudad ang Morti Pier, it’s more or less... like a fortress.
The high walls against the sea were surrounded with cannons and fixed weaponries. From such distan
