secrets stored in your pathetic little Pandora Box, let us unravel your mystery, and let us end your lies, Lara Santillan ...
Darlyn's POV
The cold breeze of Baguio City feels so relaxing and comfortable for me. This place was my refuge when I was just a child. My mom was once living here before she met my Dad so she has a house here and she always takes me with her whenever she visits the grave of my grandparents— who happened to be her parents.
But since my Daddy died he hasn"t come here anymore. He was always stunned and we did not keep quiet so we took him to a Mental Institution so that he could be better cared for and treated there.
I can say that ... Her love for my Dad is eternal. And even death is no barrier for him to love my Daddy. So maybe he was like that he was because he couldn"t cope with the death of the person he loved so dearly.
Until now we still don"t k
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