Prolouge:
It was saturday afternoon. I can't stop myself staring at the teenagers talking and laughing outside over here from my little window.
I frowned and continue staring.
Hindi ko alam kung namamalikmata lang ako o talagang lumaki yung kamay nung isang lalaki...
I shook my head atsaka umalis sa bintana. Mabilis na dumapo ang kamay ko sa ulo ko atsaka napasabunot sa buhok ko. Kung ano ano na ang nakikita ko..
"Epekto ng kaka-computer at cellphone ko to.."- mahinang bulong ko sa sarili ko.
Idagdag pa yung mga urban legends at horror stories na napagtitripan kong basahin tuwing gabi.. I shut my eyes tight.
Imagine, kamay na lumalaki? Wow, Stacey... nababaliw ka na ngang talaga.
Mabilis ko lang na narating yung sala. Kaagad na hinanap ng mata ko sila tita kung dumating na. I sighed. Saan ba sila nagpunta, hanggang ngayon wala pa din..
Walang emosyon kong tinungo yung sofa at agad na hinawakan ang remote para buksan ang TV.
Habang nanonood, hindi ko mapigilang lingunin ang kwarto ko. Parang mas gusto kong panoorin yung tinitingnan ko kanina sa bintana kesa dito sa pinapanood ko..
Pano kaya kung... kung totoo yung nakita ko kanina?
Writer's note: Every piece of this story has the writer's right. Name, place, event and such are all created by mind of the writer with all due respect to the real life.
THIS. IS. A. FICTION. STORY.
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