Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks and purples. High in the mountains of the Philippines, a small cabin stood nestled among the trees. Inside, a woman with messy hair and darker skin stirred a pot of simmering stew. She was tall and slender, with the grace of a dancer. Her name was Aling

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