Prologue

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PROLOGUE

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PROLOGUE

RUNNING in a blistering pace, Hera Avinson in a vast meadow is trying her best to get away from her provincial life. She's now over with this bumpkin place, life. The stinky smell of pig ordure, the pesky sounds of animals, and the antiquated mise-en-scène. She doesn't know where to go but she's moving her feet as if she's guided by them.

"Ayaw ko na sayo, Barrio Pelestica!" she shouted not minding the people hush sleep.

Her tears fell down but her lips are curving a smile. She sat in a big rock near the sideway. She's making a plan. She needs to be in the city before dawn. She closed her eyes and clenched her loose and shaggy pants.

"Kinaumumuhian ko ang lugar na ito!"

She didn't notice a car stopped in front of her until it beep that astonished her.

"Sinong nandyan!?" she asked.

Inside the car, there is a 23-year old courtly adroit man gesturing his men to take the lady into his car.

The lady was shocked and mind-absently get in the gentleman's car.

"Our boss wants to know your name", the butler said.

"H-Ho?" the lady didn't understood what the butler said.

"Gusto ng boss namin na malaman ang pangalan mo, binibini", the butler repeated.

"A-Ako ho s-si Hera".

⊱ ────── { AUTHOR'S NOTE } ────── ⊰

Sorry for the grammatical and typographical errors. Hope you will like and support my story. By the way, Hera in the multimedia section

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