She appears to be strong. And she really is very strong. But don't think for a second that there isn't a tsunami of heartache and loss that swim through her cells. Her eyes are filled with pools of 'what ifs' and 'why me' in so many languages. Yet then she remembers that life is a tapestry of colors, and nobody gets out without having the shade black painted against their canvas. She picks up her brush and decides to paint her masterpiece.
-Simi Fromen-
Hi everyone! I'm Maria Eloisa Smith Ocampo. Pero dahil masyadong pang-sosyal ang pangalan ko at hindi naman kami mayaman, tawagin niyo na lamang akong, Ling-Ling. Oh diba? Jologs na jologs parang si Author lang.
Simpleng babae lamang ako. May acne, kumakain nang kwek-kwek, nanghihingi nang papel sa klase, naglalakad kapag wala nang pamasahe.
Simple lang talaga lahat hanggang sa nakilala ko siya and all became so complicated gaya nang pag-eenglish ko ngayon... so here's my story..
Ling-Ling everyone,
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Warning: This story contains, mature scenes, swearing, cussing of characters, and physical/verbal insults. So, if you ever felt being uncomfortable when reading this story, feel free to remove it to your reading list. Thank you. And enjoy.
