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Chapter VI: The Grandparents
In the early morning light of Brgy. Banggai, the sun casts golden threads over the rice paddies. Tory, wearing her worn-out straw hat and patterned duster, is crouched low among rows of onions, corn, and Tobacco. Melo, a few meters away, swings his bolo like he's fencing with ghosts, clearing w……
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