A girl whose life has been miserable since she was five years old, left to live with her aunt growing up.
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Lilith Gray Mendoza, the girl who doesn't fear death. Maybe it was the trauma left to her during the incident years ago where she lost her...
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I feel dizzy as I slowly open my eyes. My visions a blurry, at ang pandinig ko ay hindi rin malinaw. Tila maraming mga nagsasalita sa paligid ko na hindi ko naman gaano maintindihan.
"Oh my God, she's awake!"
Napapikit ako ulit at dumaing dahil sa sakit ng katawan ko.
"Huwag niyo muna sugurin agad hoy."
"Tubig!"
Dumilat ako ulit at mas luminaw na ang paningin ko. Nakakasilaw lang ang mga ilaw na nakabukas, samahan mo pa na puting puti ang silid.
"Lilith, you bitch!" Sigaw ni Perpetua habang umiiyak. Tinitigan ko lang siya saglit tiyaka napatingin sa iba ko pang kaibigan na pawang umiiyak.
"Kali. . ." I muttered. "Where's Kali?"
"Sinasabi ko na nga ba kaya mo nagawa 'to was just because of this bitch!" Unti-unti ay umusog ang mga kaibigan ko and there, I saw her standing at the corner of the room. Sinugod pa siya ni Perpetua tiyaka sinampal pero nanatiling nakatitig sa akin.
Tears fell down from my eyes as we exchange stares. "You bitch."
She looks tired and sad unlike what she always looked like. The jolly, crazy Kali was nowhere to be found. She was just staring at me with nothing but a blank expression.
