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Last published Sat, Mar 10, 2018
Who are you? What is in you? Why am I drawn to you every damn time I look at you?", I sighed.
Sci Fajardo Ferrer. That's her name or so I think. Like any other night, I am staring at the picture I saw in this hotel room- a wallet-size picture of a lady with 'Sci Fajardo Ferrer' written at the back.
"I want to see you. I want to know you. I want you."
I put the picture in my wallet, beside mine.
"Ohhh, we look good together. I can't wait to meet you and finally, call you MINE!"
I turned off the light and let myself fall into a deep slumber.
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