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The right, the real between two identity.

"Who the hell are you" calm and still smooth the way he ask. Mahigpit kong hinawakan ang tela ng aking suot na magarang damit.

"Don't let me repeat the question twice" then he point the gun right into my chest. I close my eye's and smile, if this is my end--,

"I'm done, any last word?" I opened my eye's and for the last moment i see beauty, happiness, future on his face. I gave a happy and sweet smile, a smile he created i used.

"I'm glad that we met"