In solidarity with the Task Force Mapalad farmers on hunger strike early this year, my boss and some of my officemates went to DAR and brought a couple of jugs of water.
I was looking at the pictures of a slain farmer-leader posted within the makeshift tent when I felt someone's eyes on me.
I turned around and there she was, my new catastrophe.
I had no chance of running...
No hope of escape...
It was meant to be...
A Catastrophe
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2 comments:
bwahahaha! i want the story!!! star, let's meet up =)
sino na naman ito??? balita!!!!
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