Until now I'm still under the influence of Rizal's novels. I just finished the El Filibusterismo earlier (actually I have reserved its last chapter for tomorrow, but still I know how it would end up). And along with these, my thoughts somehow still lingers on those graveyard hours in the emergency room in Morong, Rizal. Sabi nga ng mga groupmates ko, "Kung mao-ospital ako, ayoko dito (RPH) dalahin." But what can they do? That's all they can afford friends...
"My good Crispin! Accusing my good Crispin! It is because we are poor, and the poor have to suffer everything?"- Sisa (Noli Me Tangere)
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