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After the scene in the hospital, they safely arrived at Mark’s house. Angelo couldn’t help but be in awe when he saw the house because of its beauty.
“Wow, your house is fantastic.” Amazement is evident in his voice because of how astonishing the design of the house is.
“Come, let’s go in.” With a sweet smile, Mark invites Angelo inside. When Angelo heard this and saw Mark’s sweet smile, it was as if Angelo’s happy thoughts shattered in front of him.
“Tsk, my mood was getting better already, and I was happy when I saw your house, but when you spoke, it ruined everything,” Angelo inwardly sneered and complained in his mind. “Also, I hate the way you smile. It makes me want to throw this bag towards your face.”
But he had no choice but to follow Mark inside the house because he wanted to see its interior structure. According to him, if the design on the outside is fabulous, its interior is also something worth boasting. He is sure that its interior will
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“Where’s that ugly Homosapien that looks like a monster? I’ve been wandering around his house for who knows when,” Angelo became annoyed as he mutters to himself since he had been strolling Mark’s voluminous house for a long time. “Why is the size of that ugly being’s house so massive if he’s the only one living here.” “Wait, it looks like I’ve already passed through this painting before,” In Angelo’s mind as he carefully examines the painting of a woman playing the violin under the moon. “Tsk, maybe it’s just my imagination. But where is that ugly Homosapien?” Angelo continued to search for Mark. He searched everywhere and entered all the rooms he could see, but he could now see even the shadow of Mark. “Sh*t, where is that ugly Homosapien hiding. Wait, this is the same painting I saw earlier.” He was annoyed by how big the house was. He wished he could destroy Mark’s abode in an instant. “Is he the manufacturer of this painting? There are so many paintings
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“The…” Mark’s words were cut short when his phone rang. He immediately looked at who was calling and answered it. When Mark heard the caller’s purpose, Mark’s aura suddenly changed. That made Angelo stop his daydreaming at the table. “Excuse me for a second,” Mark said. He didn’t wait for Aimie’s response and hurried to his office. “What the heck, it’s a pity. I could have gathered some information. The person who called him just now very was insulting.” Angelo said as he stabbed the vegetables on his plate and then chewed them reluctantly. “I just lost my appetite.” Angelo stopped chewing the vegetable and stood up from his seat. Then he placed his plate in the sink along with Mark’s plate. “The nerve of you to make me wash the plate you have just eaten, but how do I wash this?” Angelo complained in his mind but immediately remembered that his arm currently had a bandage, and he would have difficulty washing the plates. Angelo just sc
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Angelo woke up early to go to his funeral. He wore a comfortable outfit that consisted of a black t-shirt, pants, sneakers, a black cap, and a black mask. Angelo looked like a thief in his apparel. But he doesn’t have an alternative because it was the only outfit that Aimie had that fits his style- other than the dress collection in the closet. His whole body trembled when thinking in his mind- that he. Who is a very handsome man will have to wear a dress. He just shook his head because of his useless thoughts. The important thing now is that he needed to get Mark’s permission to go out of the house because the other might think someone kidnapped him, or something happened to Aimie’s body if he can’t find her inside the house. But Angelo could not find Mark, ever since the latter received a phone call. Not even his shadow was seen in his spacious home. With the size of the house, which looks as big as the Mall of Asia, it will take him a long time to find Mark. So he just di
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Angelo feels like he is about to die because of how overcrowded the bus is- he thinks that the sardine container is even more spacious than the bus he is riding right now. Adding to it is the inexplicable smell that his nose inhales from behind him. He almost feels like becoming a double dead person because of the fragrance he smells from behind him. He was unable; to cover his nose because, first of all, he was holding the rabbit in one hand while the other was clutching to the railings of the bus. And he also thought that he might look rude if he covered his nose. “Bad luck. How many years did this person not take a bath,”Angelo said to himself while holding his breath?“His fragrance is something else, to the point where he can be an endorser of exotic perfumes.” Angelo almost got suffocated in his location. He didn’t know what to do when suddenly, something caught his eye. “Is she getting down?”in one corner, he saw an elderly wom
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When Angelo arrived at the terminal, he immediately looked for the bus with a signboard posted “Haven.” He went around the terminal, and when he saw what he was looking for: Angelo immediately boarded the bus. If he rode it much later- it might be crowded again, and he would not; be able to sit down, so he decided to board the bus immediately. Fortunately, there weren’t many passengers on the bus; there were only ten people on board- so he could choose the seat he wanted. When he sat down, he looked around for posters placed; on the sides and front of the bus because he might be hustled by the bus conductor again. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no such thing that would eat his money away, “Good, I can ask a question freely later.” While he was sitting, his stomach suddenly rumbled- which caused him to be a little embarrassed. He looked out the window, intending to find a food vendor nearby, and luckily a man selling snacks entered the bus wh
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With his head resting on the rabbit’s stomach as if it were a pillow, Angelo slept soundly because of the exhaustion he felt throughout the trip. When they arrived at the third bus stop, the bus conductor approached him to wake him up. “Ma’am, we’re already here, in Haven.” The bus conductor said while at the same time he weakly shook Angelo. “The heck, five more minutes, please. I’m not that yet excited to go to heaven. You can go there first.” He absently suggested- to the person who interferes with his precious sleep. “But ma’am, you might not arrive at your intended destination if you won’t wake up now.” The bus conductor angrily barks at the girl while he shakes her shoulders more intensely. “What the fudge, dude!” Angelo shouted, which startled the passengers. “My dream would have been beautiful. My sweetest Amanda and I would have kissed. Our lips were so close already. Dude, you better bring me back to my dream world.” “But, Ma
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“We’re already here at the Garden of Peace Resting Place, ma’am. What I mean is sir,” said the guard as he pointed to the signage posted. “Do you want me to accompany you inside?” “No, it’s alright. You don’t have to accompany me inside since I think I’ve already wasted too much of your time.” “I’m glad you know.” The guard said sarcastically to him. “What did you just say?” Angelo asked,“What’s wrong with the people I meet today. Why do most of them have bad manners?” “What I mean is, to be careful inside,” the guard was embarrassed because he lowered his voice, but he didn’t think that the woman would hear what he said. “Then, I’m leaving.” “Thank you, sir.” Angelo first thanked the guard, and then he said goodbye to the man. Angelo made his way to the Garden of Peace Resting Place alone, and when he entered, he looked around the place. He’s hoping to find his parents and siblings in this vast cemetery. In the distance,
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As Angelo runs, he seems to feel someone following him. So he ran even faster because it was getting late. It might be even more dangerous for him if he stays in this place a bit longer. Angelo doesn’t know what might happen to him because he’s just new here, and he doesn’t know- the way. Also, if Angelo stays longer in this cemetery, he thinks that the dead will suddenly rise from their grave. Even though his body is dead, he doesn’t want to see spirits of his kind. He stopped running when he felt the cold air behind him again. He slowly looked back while praying that hopefully, he would not see a scary ghost. When he turned around, he was trembling and slowly opened his eyes, and the rabbit he had released earlier appeared to him. He sighed and approached the rabbit who followed him earlier, “You scared me. I thought I was going to have a heart attack because of you. I thought there was a ghost following me, but it’s just you.” Angelo picked up the
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