Blood of the Lake of Pinamaloy (4)
Struck my forehead all reminders of my master. Proceed first to the house of his beloved woman. To quickly fetch the physician father. I do not speak as a man because disasters occur all around. I ran ran to tears; used the nose to return to ilihan; and never transcends the sharp stones or fiery voice trodden. Although I and drooping tongue panting tired I attempted to get the woman still loved my lord.
Soon spread nightfall for I reached the house of my boss's girlfriend. He immediately noticed that I was alone, and turned an ear necklace pork skewer of tikos. Remember the maid's tikos that, because he only able to weave such a rare color for their ilihan hunter. The girls were scared.
"Where are you from, White?" curiosity to me. How is already necklace with your pig's ears? I only bark even know I speak Manobo, as other people. Maybe if I speak as a man will experience unexpected misfortune around.
The woman asked again. "Why do not adjoining your master? Is he lost? I only bark. "Speak up! " I have to leave. But seized the woman's neck.
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