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On nights when the crowds are sparse, Imelda asks her driver to pull up to the Manila Film Centre. In the boot, there are flowers.

She lays them on the steps. Clasps a rosary.

It's been 38 years. Cement-covered men still stare at her from her bedroom ceiling.




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