Let's talk about love.
Love isn't about what you expect to get; it's about what you're willing to give which is—everything.
Honestly, I even Googled it, just to see what it might actually mean. But what purpose does it serve us, really?
World peace? Sure. World peace.
To be real, I don't entirely understand this love thing. You give your all—only to end up hurt? I mean, seriously... it seems pointless.
Try Googling "love" yourself. So many definitions pop up but which one are you supposed to believe?
"Sabrina... we need to go."
I glanced over at my sister, Sabine. With a sigh, I stood up from my seat in front of the laptop. This is just getting heavier and heavier.
I don't want to leave my hometown, but I have to. Baka ano pang magawa ko. Haha.
"Hurry up, Sab. We might be late!"
"This is crap—I hate being rushed," I muttered.
"Stop mumbling."
I rolled my eyes. Just this once, let me swear without judgment.
"Tang-inang buhay!" I yelled, smiling sarcastically.
Sabine shot me a look, but I shrugged it off.
"Let's go. I'm so ready to leave." I gave her a sweet smile.
BINABASA MO ANG
My Lovely Delinquent
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