Precious Maho Velazquez

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I was raised by mom's commands all alone. Let say, mom is a famously known perfectionist trainer, artist, and a valet instructor. She wants me to be her model, so I need myself perfect every day and it's tiring by the way. For 19 years, I've never had a single chance to choose if I like it or not. When mom likes it, that's it no more talking final. You know, I just want to live my life and be a normal college young adult. Someone who can do whatever she wants, go anywhere without having the curfew, do silly things not worrying about mom's judgment or those people around her. Seriously, I need my reputation as clear as perfect for mom's dignity. But, little did she know I have a little secret. I'm dating someone almost for two years now. 

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