Footnote to youth strip 3
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- You will let me marry Teang?
- Son, if that is your wish... of course.
- Dodong stood in the sweltering noon heat, sweating profusely. He was still as a tree and his thoughts were confused. Teang was giving birth to their first child. Dodong was hearing Teang's screams that chilled his blood.He did not want her to scream like that. He figured that in a few moments, he would be a father.
- Father... Father... I would be a father...
- He was young... He realize now.
- Dodong suddenly felt embarrassed as he looked at her. He dropped his eyes and pretended to dust dirt off his shorts.
- Come up, Dodong. it is over.
- Dodong felt more embarrassed and did not move. His parents eyes seemed to pierce through him and he felt limp. He wanted to hide and run away.
- Dodong... Dodong.
- Dodong... it is a boy.
- Dodong did not want to come up and stayed in the sun.
- Dodong, you come up. you come up.
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