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His heart went into a brief skipped beat. ‘I’ve been thinking’ was rarely enough to begin a conversation, let alone concluding it on the happy note it ought to offer. ‘What is it, Grace?’ he said lightly.
We’re married again already, for like, years. I love you and all that. But I still sense this ghost in the apartment. That somebody else is still around.
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The days passed swiftly and the time spent with Grace were the fondest memories he had. They hid themselves in secluded coves, embraced one another under the stars, and on the beach had their stories round the fire. But it was all too good; deep down he knew that he should pop the question.
By the end of the week, he was back in Cebu, sights, smells and sounds familiar. Maria greeted him with a big smile, looking at him with love and trust in her eyes. ‘What a scumbag I am,’ he thought and let that thought slip away to a different place in his mind.
For the time being, he had managed to keep his three lives distinct. That would have to do, because he knew that it was only a question of time before the wall came down and he would be all mixed up together in one big, kaleidoscopic mess. Until then, he’d enjoy the little moments, savoring the ephemeral bliss of his happy yet unhappy life.
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In Davao, he had Grace. And Grace’s love was as deep and hard as ever. They learned new rhythms and carvings, and accumulated new memories. But the unsaid wound through them both. How much longer could BETSO88 Casino keep up the subterfuge? How long before his own heart tore open? But how could he burst someone’s dreams when it might just be happiness?
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He woke the next morning filled with purpose. He would start with Maria. Being with her back in Cebu was the time in his life that he most cherished. She had been the closest thing he’d had to a family. He owed her the truth and hoped that she could forgive him.
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