FLAW: FORTY-FOUR

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Alex

I found myself sitting in a chair surrounded by a vast space of white. It looked familiar to me. The walls that I couldn't recognize for no shadows or dark shades that emphasized it. Even the shadow of my chair seemed to never exist.

Standing in front of me was a boy that resembled my younger self. He wore this usual clothes of him na bigay sa kanya ng mga magulang niya. He had this typical look — a hint of anger and displease whenever I talked to him. He was my Alter, the manifestation of my conscience. Because of the experiment, our conscience was given an opportunity to manifest a metaphysical body.

"Ano na naman ang kailangan mo?" tanong niya na may bakas ng pagkainis sa tono.

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