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Natapos na kaming mag'usap ni Kath.

Ang tigas talaga ng ulo nya, kahit pabali'baliktarin ang mundo, kahit magkabanggaan man ang mga planeta sa outer space, babalik at babalik pa rin talaga, at makikita mo pa rin talaga ang dating Kathryn, kahit na nakalimutan na nya ito.

Kathryn Chandria Manuel.

Yan ang pangalan niya. She's a brat - a spoiled brat.

Lumaki sa pangangalaga ng kanyang 2 kuya, Henry Mikhael Manuel, the eldest and Karl Drake Manuel ang kanyang ka close.

The youngest among the family.

Her mom and dad died, but fortunately, her brothers are capable enough to handle their company.

At ngayon, you are facing: Kathryn Chandria Bernardo.

A girl who jumps out of the teenage box, and moved forward to the stage - where she's used to be formal - an advanced stage where she must be a woman, not a lady - a stage where she wanna live - and a stage that she pushes herself to, but actually she's never a drop of that stage

Kath is a teenage girl, she must live a teenage life.

She must enjoy life, her teenage life.

Pero ano nga ba ang magagawa ko?

I'm just her bestfriend.

Not actually her bestfriend.

Because I know, she'll hate me if she will know what's the main reason why we have the same things in common : likes, hobbies, dislikes, favorites

She'll hate me if she'll know what's the main reason why I started talking to her 3 years ago.

She'll hate if she'll know that her bestfriend, is a traitor

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Natatandaan ko pa ang mga panahong iyon.

She's a lonely lady.

A nineteen-year old lady who wants a friend.

Kailangan niya ng katuwang, at kailangan ko rin ng katuwang sa panahong iyon.

Noone wants to be friends with her. And sadly, even me.

But an idea formed in my mind that day

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Flashback

I'm a junior college student.

Living a fake life.

I have a fake rich family. Fake cars. Fake money. Fake everything.

I don't owe even one.

I don't have a freakn rich family, or I have a broken family.

My mom has another daughter, which made her left no choice - she picked my half sister's rich family than her original poor family

I don't have any car.

I don't have many money.

So to make the story short,

I presented myself to her parents.

I'll going to talk to their daughter, even make friends with her. But, because I need money, that friendship thingy needs to be payed. Or in short - I'm hired as her fake bestfriend

After that, the next day I talked to her.

Another 1 yr of fake friendship grew between us. But one day I realized that, this is not fake anymore.

My concern and care is growing for this girl, my bestfriend.

My real bestfriend.

I talked to her mom and dad, to never tell Kath about what happened. Luckily, they said yes.

And after that they stopped paying me, and we became friends, for real.

End of flashback

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Her parents never told me anything about Kath's past.

But, I know someone, who knows Kath's past.

But, this is Kath's story.

Her cycle of life.

This is her destiny.

I'll leave everything for her to find out who really she is - or she was.

Eventhough I know all about Kath's past.

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Because, she knows everything.

Miles Ocampo, her bestfriend, my half sister.

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Xoxo,

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