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Chapter Fifteen: The Young Hart

Elliot

Trace was sitting, almost slanting, while his head rested on the backrest of the chesterfield, boringly staring at the ceiling, doing the hits with his dopes. Hindi pa rin ubos ang tinitira ng gago, kaya kung ano-ano na naman ang pumapasok sa utak niya.

“Billiard,” he said.

Fuck! Trace will not stop and let it rest. He insisted that what he heard was precise.

“Pollard.”

Mabilis na umayos nang upo si Trace dahil sa sinabi ni Jeru. “Anong pollard?” kunot-noong tanong niya.

“Wala lang. It still ends with ‘lard’ word. So, that’s my guess.” Kibit-balikat namang sagot niya.

He throws a pillow at Jeru after the fucking piece of ass celebrity brother of ours spills his snafu idea. “Gago! Wala ka naman doon kagabi. Sabog ka ba? Billiard ‘yon. Niyayaya ni Amanda mag-billiard si Eut. Puta! Umayos ka nga!”

“Ako pa ang sabog?” Natatawang balik-tanong ni Jeru bago sumimsim ng alak.

“Baka naman lizard. May nakitang lizard si Amanda bago mamatay.” It was Daxon.

I grimly squeezed my n
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