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"How can you tell a person what you feel about that person if you can't muster any strength to swallow your pride just to say what you want to say?"

That was the question Vin Santos kept asking himself. Still he wasn’t sure on how to do that. He never experienced that feeling before. Since that start of high school, he always got caught up in different criminal cases. But on the last year of high school, things would change. 

He never thought he'd be off track. He can't sing when he want to. He became deaf and is now having a hard time following the beat. The tunes and lyrics are now disconnected. He can't remember the songs he sung, and he realized “I’ve lost my music”.

Lost My Music

I'm Timothy Espanta Palacio, a fresh graduate of forensic sciences. I've waited for months to complete my required documents and it's time to go out there and find a job. But the problem is I don't know where to find one. So I went to numerous job hunting sites, but there were no openings for hiring. Then I went to the police station and asked the officer behind the help desk. I inquired about any forensic jobs I can apply for. I handed the officer my brown envelope. I noticed someone staring at us from the far end of the room. I ignored him and looked back at the officer, he looked at my documents and handed it back to me.

"The crime lab is that way. Just get a cab and tell him to drop you off at the crime lab."

So I got into a cab and had the driver take  me to the crime lab. I looked back and the guy staring at us earlier. He looks familiar but I don't know where I saw his face. But I swear I saw that face before, maybe from the TV or something…

Special Chapter XII: The New CSA in Town