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I’m doing good—no questions about that. Over a year sober. Physically fit. Mentally stable. But something still doesn’t feel right. It’s the...

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  He walks beneath the hush of stars, a ghost of vows the wind still keeps. Each step, a psalm in battle scars. Each silence—where the sorro...

It was 4:00 a.m. on Black Saturday. Everyone woke up early to pack for a picnic at the nearby beach. I was in Batangas with my relatives, al...