Hi. Its been a while. If you're reading this.. Congrats and thank you because you've come this far. If you red my AN on the first 8 chapters you'll understand my point here. This story is one of the product of an 18 year old (almost 5 years ago) with unstable mental health and put it here. Again, I tried to revise, edit and correct some parts. The words, sentences and paragraph. I tried. I'm writing this story like what I said my heroine is too loud that I need to put it here so I'll have my peace of mind.
If you'll continue to read this.. Thank you. This is part of my mind. If you find this messy hahaha its because author's mind is messy too.
Gotta go. Ciao
Ps. PLAGIRIASM IS A CRIME. If you find this as something that you can get ideas. Go, fuck yourself. Let your conscience do the thing.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mercy please, save me
General FictionHer name is Sweet Miracle. The girl who looks like a doll, a living mannequin indeed. Some people wants her. It's either to hurt or own her. But she's not a doll that you can toss anywhere. She's not a doll for you to take, put in a box and brag to...
