P R O L O G U E
I don't know you, so do you, strangers, I think.
I don't talk to you, as well as you, strangers, maybe.
I walk through the corridor, passing by you, without saying any hi's, hello's, or any greetings, strangers, really.
But the things is, we're only pretending..
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BINABASA MO ANG
Pretending Strangers
Teen FictionU N E D I T E D I look into your eyes as you look into mine, you shook your head, and then I realized, we need to pretend.
