Prologue

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"Natatakot ako Miguel"

She said with her melancholic eyes looking into mine.

"Paano... Paano kung hindi na ako magising?"

Her voice almost cracked and looked terrified.

As I was looking at her face, all I can see is sadness in her eyes. Gusto ko syang tulungan. Gusto k-

"Gusto ko pa mabuhay, Miguel."

She paused and smiled bitterly.

"Gusto ko pa."

How can someone be this beautiful even when she's sad?

Hindi ko na napigilan ang sarili ko...

I grabbed her hand and held it tight.

"Everything will be alright, Thea."

And that was the last thing that happened bago ako magising.

Tell me, God...

Paano ko matutulungan ang taong sa panaginip ko lang nakikita?

Or is she just a Figments of my Imagination?

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