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Lost for words, face on the ground.
The most jolly person and energetic in the group, suddenly became the most quiet and dull one.
Nanatiling tahimik si Kid, mababa ang tingin at mabigat ang paghinga. Patuloy sa pag-andar ang tren na sinasakyan niya. Sumisilip ang sinag ng palubog na araw sa mga bintana na minsan ay nahaharangan ng matataas na mga poste.
Now this, is his situation now.
"Nice, ez," ani ng lalaking katabi niya. Nakabukaka ang dalawang binti at nakalagay ang dalawang mga kamay sa sandalan ng upuan. A guy with a bald fade haircut, wearing a white sando, arms are full of tattoos.
Nate J. Bascolar
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The guy in front of him, sitting on the opposite side of the train showed a smirk. Has a neck length hair with bonnet, wearing an oversized shirt and maong pants. "'Di man lang pinagpawisan, 'no Nate?" sagot niya sa lalaking nagsalita.
Freddie John L. Isla
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"Nadali mo, Fred," sambit ni Nate.
Napuno ng tawanan nila ang loob ng tren. Ang isang lalaking nakaupo sa kabilang dulo ay mahina ring natawa habang pinakikinggan sila. Has a brown hair, wearing a violet sweater and pants. With a tattoo on his neck.
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Game Of Life: Volume 3
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