TWENTY TWO

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I am not MAD. I am seething! Ang ungas na Lyme Peterson na iyon. Akala ko ba ay pipilitin nitong huwag sirain ang aking mood? Pero anong ginagawa nito? He's with that leach again that stick to him like a gum. Nalimutan na ba ng ungas ang ginawa ng babaeng iyon? She accused me of the things that I didn't do. My teeth gritted as a high level of anger filled me while I was watching them. Nasa gitna ang mga ito nang malawak na bulwagan ng malapalasyong bahay ni Mr.Kim at nagsasayaw kasabay ang ilang mga imbitado sa kasiyahang iyon. "Trying to get along huh! Trying to get along my ass! Subukan n'ya lang lumapit sa akin at tatamaan na naman s'ya!" I murmured and stole Niel's glass of vodka from his hand and drunk it all up. Agad na gumuhit ang init ng alak sa aking lalamunan na lalong n

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