I stand here, at the front porch of her house on a gloomy day, under the scorching cold of winter in December, with the thick snow covering most of the roadway. The cold stiffens my hair, looking like stack of hay. I stand here motionless, stolid, frozen, wearing the full arsenal of winter wear- double inner coats, a fur coat, an expensive Mark's
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Wala pang 2nd part yan. Yan palang.
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