His Lasting Impression : Mafia Don Obsession

His Lasting Impression : Mafia Don Obsession

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"How much?" Isang tanong na hindi ko dapat sinagot-kasi mula sa sandaling iyon, parang hindi na ako tao sa paningin niya. Nakatayo ako sa gitna ng dilim, suot ang damit na hindi ko naman pinili, habang ang lalaking nasa loob ng kotse ay parang hindi lang ako tinitingnan... kundi inaangkin na ako sa isip niya. Hindi ko siya kilala. Hindi ko siya gusto. Pero sa paraan ng pagtingin niya sa akin- Parang wala na akong choice pa kung saan ako pupunta. "Get in the car." At sa gabing iyon... nagsimula ang pagkakagapos ko sa lalaking hindi marunong tumanggap ng "hindi."
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