DAREM: A Name Only We Know
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Minsan, may mga taong dumarating sa buhay mo nang hindi mo alam kung bakit. Isang pamilyar na ngiti. Isang pangalan na parang alam mo na, pero hindi mo matandaan kung saan mo unang narinig.
A reserved table. A conversation that lingers. A presence that feels like a memory waiting to resurface.
"𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯."
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