The Last Wondering

The Last Wondering

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When people are about to sleep, that's the time when all their thoughts come together. The mind starts to race. And all you know is that you want it to stop-to sleep. But when people are about to die, they wonder about a lot of things. The mind starts to race. And all you know is that you want it to keep going-to not sleep forever. But not everyone's life is the same. Whether it's sleep or death, some wanted it to stop, some wanted it to continue, and somewhere in between... There's a woman named Jazel Ara D. Centero. Join Jazel Ara D. Centero in her last wonder as she is diagnosed with cancer. THIS IS WRITTEN IN ENGLISH AND FILIPINO.
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