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CXXXVIII. Paradox of Power
Was it frustration that all those flashbacks came to him and yet he still cannot capture his real memories? All he knew is what has been the same and what is said. Everything that he earned on those sudden memory visitation are all about his moments with Essi. He must have liked to stare at her a lot just like he does now that is why a lacuna of those scenes replay in his mind to bring delight. He should have been contented that at least those images are emerging in his conscious again. But it is all about Essi and it makes him want to see more. He wants to find her there and see that he loved her or he would be dismayed at himself for not doing it better.
He arises from the cotton bed of Mariano Ancestral House hoping that a cup of tea with him would make him feel better. As he went out from his room, Oneil was surprised to see six familiar men in suit, standing on the wall and are guarding him from his room. They pay no attention to anything that warrants entertainment or
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