Note: As vague as sights in mist yet as obvious as lines on a summer day, this story of a hidden year was never known by any, only by those concerned... Bites into the past, and views into the future... once again reignited. It culminates soon... The decision is ours to make... my decision, then maybe hers.
"I didn't bother trying."
"well... why don't you try."
malay mo diba...
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