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He was born and left in the middle of the cold streets of the night,breathing normal as he sleeps in the small box and a red blanket keeping him warm. as people passed by,he moves a bit but no one noticed...except for a lady,probably on her 30s...she was aghasted by the sight,quickly scooping the little boy into her warmer embrace. she looks around before running back to her place,panicking words came out of the saucebox of the lady and a gigglemug young man approached them.
"Mama! is it my new sibling?"
said the young man,but the lady paused to process her son's question. she didn't know what to answer even there is only two options ; yes or no? well,making a decision is hard. she placed the baby boy in the couch and let it sleep. the young man looks at her mother directly on the eyes. it took another second and the lady smiled and said yes,the young man smiled widely and hugged her mother. the lady glanced to the little boy and she noticed a note in the pocket of the little boy's clothing. the young man said goodnight and ran to his room and the lady quickly picked the note up.
'whoever has my child,please take care of him. i named him Marcelino. his nationality was filipino,but i end up giving birth here in america. i did it for a reason. i am so sorry...but i promise,i will be back in the right time.
— Lilya Santiago'
the lady sighed and decided to take care of the boy. years passed and the boy grew up like the normal kids,still clueless about what happen 10 years ago. he went by name Marcelino Sallows. his older 'brother',Hanz was 23, while his 'mother',Wendy was 46. Marcelino goes into school in 5th grade,he was 10 but still can't speak. they thought he was silenced so they let him be.
Marcelino was excellent in math and science,but bad at writing and reading. he was nice. it was working all good for him...well,let's wait few more years...
...the water might change it's path...
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