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PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
Revenge.
It's an initiative to demand revenge for the people who wronged to you.
Who wouldn't?
They took my brother and killed him. Who would ever tolerate them? Literally, no one.
None of our family moved on from what happened. We were trying but no one succeeded. We are still mourning for his death.
I won't forgive them. I vowed to my life that I will avenge for my brother's death.
People here were solemnly listening as the priest in front narrated the words of God and wisdom in great detail.
I wasn't here to pray like everybody else does here. I was here to spy.
To whom they had prayed? If someone was really listening, my prayers had been granted long before already.
I lowered my black veil while staring secretly at the family who were sitting up straight on the bench not far from where I was sitting. Their family was quite big, the grandchildren were sitting in the first row while the mother, sons and daughter-in-laws were in the second and third row. They all paid their attention to the priest like they wanted to register in their minds in every word he speaks.
Ha! Akalain mo nga namang nagsisimba rin pala ang ganyang mga tao? Humahanga rin ako sa kawalan ng hiya nila!
Shame to the people who were masking themselves as a saint when they were all demonic creatures.
Everytime I see them hanging around like nothing happened and more like unaware of what they've done, really pissed me off. At ang nakakainis pa ay hindi naisapubliko ang kawalang hiyaan nila!
Kunsabagay, ganyan talaga ang mga mayayaman. Isang waldas lang ng pera ay kaya na nitong pagtakpan ang kahit ano mang kasalanan. Kung may granada lang akong dala rito ay matagal ko na itong itinapon sa direksiyon nila!
Nga lang, hindi akma na gagawin iyon dito mismo sa loob ng simbahan. Ayokong may ibang madadamay, gusto kong ang pamilya lang talaga nila ang ang mawawasak ng buhay!
"Lourd, Tara na!" Bulong na sigaw ni Ecleo sa tabi ko. I didn't turn at him. I remained watching the family secretly. Ecleo grabbed my hand but I pushed his hand away mine without breaking my stare to those people. I could see in my peripheral vision that he was staring at me angrily.
"Kung gusto mong umuwi, mauna ka." I said without looking at him
"Umalis tayong magkasama kaya babalik din tayong magkasama!"
"Shh!"
Bahagyang napalakas ang boses niya kaya sinipat kami ng mga taong malapit sa gawi namin. Naiinis nila kaming nilingon dalawa. Siniko ko si Ecleo at tiningnan nang masama.
"Tara na! Mapapagalitan tayo ni heneral!" Gigil niyang bulong. Tumayo siya at hinila ang kamay ko pero hinila ko siya pabalik para maupo ulit. Sobrang sama ng tingin niya sa'kin.
Takot siya kay ama at ganoon din ako.
"Ano ba!" Sinadya niyang lakasan ang boses niya kaya sinuway ulit kami. Tinampal ko ang kamay niyang nakawahak sa kamay ko.
