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Tuburan

Zamboanga

A tornado appeared, knocked down a house uncannily singled out amidst trees in the surrounding hills. Then left. There was no other debris, the surroundings were not messed up, it’s just the house, in shambles, the heavy roof kissing the concrete floor littered with crushed lumber and twisted iron. A few feet away by a coconut tree were people, huddled together as a family contemplating on the misfortune. They looked into each other’s eyes headshaking, no words spoken, convinced this was an act of punishment of the divine. What have they done wrong?

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