PROLOGUE

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"Manong, sa España po tayo."


Sumakay akong taxi dahil sira ang kotse ko ngayon. Nakakabwiset nga, eh. Nagmamadali pa naman ako ngayon papuntang site dahil may new project kami.


Ang hassle nito sobra tapos ang init pa.


Nakita ko na lamang na binuksan ng driver ang radyo ng taxi niya. Ayan para mawala ang stress ko kahit kaunti.


"I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right. I go back to December all the time."


Taylor Swift, huh?


Sumandal na lamang ako sa may windshield at inalala ang kwento ko kasama ng great love ko rito sa may España.


It was quite painful.

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