Prologue

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Patuloy ang aking pagtakbo ng maaninag ko na nagkakagulo sa direksyon na aking pupuntahan. Tiningnan ko ang sugat  sa aking binti at pansamantalang nagtago muna sa isang sulok. Ininda ko ang sakit at hapdi pagkatapos ay pinunit ko ang aking damit at tinali ito sa sugat.

"Shit! This clothes is bought in london!  d*mn! I hate this so much argh!" Galit kong sabi.

Sa aking pagtayo pinilit kong lumakad papalabas sa sulok na aking tinataguan pero tila binuhusan ng malamig na tubig ang buong pagkatao ko ng maramdaman ang tumutok sa aking batok.

" One wrong move and you're dead"

His cold tone, I knew it it's him.

" G-gunther..." My voice is shaking. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang dapat kong gawin. Would I run? D*mn shit!

" This is all your fault Zail,"

I remained silent as he said those words that made my heart broke again into a million pieces.

" I was wrong to love you more than myself Zail I will never love you again"

Gusto ko man magsalita but I can't. Mas pinili kong pumikit kasabay ng pagtulo ng aking mga luha. It's hurting me that I thought it was for the best but now, Alam kong mali ako but I don't care. Ako nalang, besides I'm the one who started this game and now it's over.

I'm sorry Gunther...

*BANG*

Everything get's blurry as I saw Gunther slowly falling down with blood but still look into my eyes saying everything is now alright.

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"So, Anong ginagawa mo ng mga oras na 'yon sa kalsada ng hating gabi?" Tanong sa'kin ng isang police.

" Hija uulitin ko, anong ginagawa mo sa kalsada ng hating gabi?" Ulit niya pa but I still don't answer. Napatingala ako sa gulat ng ilagapak niya ang dal'wang kamay sa lamesa that made my heartbeat fast. Inihilamos niya ang palad sa mukha dahil sa inis at muling tumingin sa'kin. Now I know he's not a real policeman.

" I killed him.."  Diretso kong tugon habang nakatingin sa kanyang mga mata. Tila nag-iba ang itsura niya sa mga sinabi ko.

Huh! I'm crazy right? That's what they think of me so let it be.

" Do you know this guy?"

Binalot ng katahimikan ang buong paligid ng marinig ko ang tanong na 'yon. I looked down for a while before answering his question.

" Yeah, I know him," I said and as he shook his head slowly I continue what I am saying.

























" And That Guy Is My classmate"

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