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Code alarm (part I)
January 11, 2007he got home home early from work expecting to catch a glimpse of the snow-white birds playing in the field adjacent to the sugar fields. a typical boy from the province, born and raised with old values, familiar with farmwork and laborous tasks. he never complained in any form, or even questioned god for his not so comfortable life. after all, he was raised in a working class family, where every grain of rice is equivalent to blood, sweat and tears. he enjoyed the soothing relief of an afternoon stroll on the vast fields, sometimes with his friends, chasing the sunset - as if they are being absorbed in it's orange glow.
to be continued…
