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Catherina - Day 17

It was a humid summer day when I walked out of the neighborhood, seeking a place for lunch. The sun glared, steaming the dust on the...

Isabela - Day 2

I disappeared without a single soul realizing I had left. I guess this is what it means to see life and death intertwine until they form...

Catherina - Day 16

Tut – Tut – Tut. The cruise liner detached itself from the dock, its silvery-white body shimmering with the tide's hold. Stay, stay,...

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