I could have been dead a year ago. What transpired is still clear in my mind until this time and it will remain in me as long as I live.
The time is around three in the morning of a Sunday. I just came from a chinese new year celebration at a friend's house in Manila. I was on my way home. Another friend dropped me in Ayala-Edsa where I took a bus going to Baclaran. Right after taking-off the bus, four strangers mobbed and dragged me in a dark corner. For some minutes, my life was placed in the hands of humans possesed with evil spirits. They left me with a lost wallet, some bruises and small wounds (probably caused by a knife pointed at my back).
Fortunately, my guardian angel was still at my side. I still had my cellphone, bag and some amount of money in my pocket. Best of all, I still have my life to live with.
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