Prologue

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"Why did you wanna talk? I thought you don't ever wanna see me again?" he exclaimed.
"I just want to ask something. Anong sakit mo?" I blurted out suddenly.
"H-ha?" "I'm asking what the heck is your disease?" I annoyingly asked once again almost losing my temper. "Brain tu-tumor" he said stuttering...Fuck, why on earth do I feel my tears forming? I feel so fucking bad for all the things I blamed on him...Shit I'm such a jerk! "I-I'm sorry..." I said almost whispering as I'm having a hard time talking "Hi-hindi naman malala hindi ba?" I asked hoping for him to say that it isn't "No" he said making me at least breath and lose the clump in my throat that got stuck... He hugged me as I'm still sobbing but as I almost am suffocating I ask him to let go but instead I didn't see him moving at all so I release myself at our hug and saw him...HE FUCKING PASSED OUT?! I quickly dialed the emergency here as my crying got worst and the fact that I can't even breath properly now...

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