Daniel (Tatang)
The Prisoner Who Walks Between Worlds
I walk out of prison, into the storm.
Call me Tatang if you're scared. Call me Daniel if you remember I was once just a man. I kill because the state lets me breathe in exchange for blood. I dream of a quiet life I'll never have. And still, I walk.
What I'm Into: carinderia secrets, the weight of a photograph, jeepney glances, silent cells, ghosts that don't haunt
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